Walking Disaster – Amy Wadge
I took the long way round
But I’ll make it home somehow
And I won’t back down
Even if it hurts a little too much
Hell, I can’t deny it, I’m a soft touch
When I hear them crying I just give up on who I am
I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either
I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after
And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight
So I stand down, just in case
And I try to win you over with a little laughter
You’re going to see me coming
I’m a walking disaster
A walking disaster
I took the hardest road
And I’ll drag this load alone
And I won’t let go
Even when it hurts a little too much
Hell I can’t deny it I’m a soft touch
When I hear them crying, I just give up on who I am
I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either
I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after
And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight
So I stand down, just in case
And I try to win you over with a little laughter
You’re going to see me coming
I’m a walking disaster
A walking disaster
Trip over my own laces
Right time in the wrong places
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Don’t think before I speak
I fall over my own damn feet
But I try, yeah I try
I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either
I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after
And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight
So I stand down, just in case
And I try to win you over with a little laughter
I’m going to win you over with a little laughter
You’re going to see me coming
I’m a walking disaster
A walking disaster
Walking disaster
Walking disaster
