(from “Bridget Jones: Mad About The Boy” soundtrack)

There’s a lot of ground to cover
One foot and then the other
On my way
My way to somewhere new

A feel false starts
Can you forget these cautions?
Are then just…
While it does what I thought it couldn’t do

I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it’s a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say

You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn’t perfect but it might be

You dip your toe and then you paddle all deep
Before you swim the channel
Thought I would never make it work
I might

I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it’s a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say

You say no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn’t perfect but it might be

It just might be
It just might be

I could go back to the old place
And write your name on every blank page
But it’s a story now, just a story now
This the kinda of thing that you would say

Then there’s no need to look behind me
But I can keep you here, beside me
To make a mess of it
Then make the best of it
It isn’t perfect but it might be

But it might be
Like it might be

Other lyrics by Olivia Dean:

A Couple Minutes

Turn around Since when are you smoking now? It’s been a while, let me know Like, did you end up moving house? You’re the only one who knows that name …

A Natural Woman

(originally by Aretha Franklin) Looking out on the morning rain I used to feel so uninspired And when I knew I had to face another day Lord, it made me feel so tired …

Baby Come Home

I wanna fall into arms like lovers do I’m missing my sweet nothing I wanna talk with you but this phone won’t do ‘Cause I need you here one-hundred …

Baby Steps

It’s funny in the rear view You’re closer than you are In truth we’re worlds apart I’m used to being near you When I’m down at ten percent …

Be My Own Boyfriend

Oh, I can’t do this anymore I don’t wanna get involved, no With all these men I’m so much better than Maybe it’s a little cold But I think I could …