Yumi Zouma - Southwark

Searching for a sign or a reason to leave
Or a reason to cry, I could never believe
You could take me there or lead me home
Standing in the park by the rest of my friends
By the time that you left, it was time to extend
Please don't leave me here or let me go

Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours

Living in your past was a story untold
When I wasn't so smart, I was letting off smoke
Like a cigarette, a dying flame
I'm turning in my head and I wonder if I
Could be dancing the steps, is it true that we try
But we often are not to blame

Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours
Oh, and I am perfectly yours