Hand in the Groove (tanner)

The soul of the walking has taken a turn downtown
I hear the footsteps of my heartbeat
As I turn turn and turn around

In my dreams I can see him walking steadily towards me
My view from above
I can't see his face, but I know
It's the one I'm afraid of

And when I hear those footsteps stop in front of me
I'd rather look ahead and face him
Then look back at misery

He's got his hand in the groove....

Hear your heartbeat stop...

Look back, look back, turn around
Look back - don't turn the corner