Music: Tobias Karlsson/Danial Ghassemi/Markus Videsäter/Max Berga
Your jackets made of suede
Some brand I cant pronounce
To me is this a phase
Or am I done for karma
Youve been to every place
From Paris and to Rome
And like a stroke of faith
Its time to come back home
Shaking my boots
Like theres nothing to lose
Im just trying to understand
Why shes so hard to land
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
Why shes too cool to dance
Why shes too cool to dance
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
Why shes too cool to dance
Her shoes are from Dior
Its shining like your bank
Im right here on the floor
While you hang with the band
Youve been to every phase
From pop and to emo
And now youre on the big stage
While Im out here on my own
Shaking my boots
Like theres nothing to lose
Im just trying to understand
Why shes so hard to land
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
Why shes too cool to dance
Why shes too cool to dance
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
I want you to tell me
That you forget about our nights
Used to find our last goodbyes
Do you remember
You amaze me even after all this time
I think that youre still there
Somewhere inside
Shaking my boots
Like theres nothing to lose
Im just trying to understand
Why shes so hard to land
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
Why shes too cool to dance
Why shes too cool to dance
Feeling the groove
When I put on my moves
But I just cannot understand
Why shes too cool to dance
Why shes too cool to dance...