Man Alive from semblants by Soho Sq

I've tried to connect, I've put myself out there
Held one or two close and left others alone
I've woken up wrecked asking 'How did I get here?'
Spent too many evenings just sat by the phone
And it's got to the point where I've given up waiting
Is perfection really too much to ask?
Another average joint, that was hope navigating
And each drink I've had was nearly the last
Vitruvian Man, I know that you're out there, I'm yours and I'm here
Will you be my V man, my renaissance, my dear..?
I just want a man, well toned and proportioned
Who can let his hair down and knows how to hang out
I'll wait if I can, but friends keep me cautioned
And force me to keep my true V man in doubt
Vitruvian Man...
Another night, I ask myself why (I look like) I might be ready to cry
Just one last drink, one more sigh
Vitruvian Man...

• Pop
• electropop
• female vocalist
• harmony vocals
• indie pop
• pop rock
• Oxford