One Two Three - Holly Conlan

I don’t think I understand,

I don’t think I speak the language,

Messy girl with shaky hands, I thought I’d be there right now.

Break my heart before it breaks, stop before I ever started,

Why would I go raise the stakes?

I could be home by now.

One two three, what am I looking for, for

Four, five, six, seven,

I thought I’d add up to soar much more,

There is nothing left to find,

And there is no one else left to find me,

I made and then changed my mind,

I thought I’d be there by now.

One two three, what am I looking for, for,

Four, five, six, seven,

I thought I’d add up to soar much more.