[Verse 1] Got my Sunday shoes on a Tuesday night Scuffed-up leather, laces too tight Teacup trembling on a saucer rim Sugar on the table, and the lights are dim [Chorus] Midnight tea and two left feet Spilling on the floor, tapping on the beat (oh yeah) You spin me ‘round this crooked seat Life’s off-key but it feels so sweet Midnight tea and two left feet [Verse 2] You laugh late, always half a word behind Trip over a rhyme you were hoping to find We miss every step, but we never miss a grin Every little stumble is a place to begin [Chorus] Midnight tea and two left feet Spilling on the floor, tapping on the beat You lean in close, call it our small feat (hey!) Life’s off-key but it feels so sweet Midnight tea and two left feet
