Mm-mm Mm-mm 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 And you'd plug me straight back in Now there's no one to text when the plane lands Or to call when it's taking off Right, left Baby steps I'll be my own pair of safe hands It's not the end, it's the making of Right, left For now I'm taking ba-ba-ba, baby steps Ba-ba-ba, baby steps, mm Ba-ba-ba, baby steps Ba-ba-ba, baby steps It's learning how to balance If I'm out on Friday night It'll be me turning on them lights When I come home (home) But I'll manage (I'll manage, I'll manage) There'll be roses on the shelf 'Cause this house gone love itself Yeah, this house gone love itself I'm taking ba-ba-ba, baby steps (one foot at a time) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps (I don't wanna step foot into my eye) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps (ain't no reason why) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps Mm Mm-mm I won't fall back (mm) If I fall forwards (mm) At least I have that (mm) At least I have that I'm taking ba-ba-ba, baby steps Ba-ba-ba, baby steps, mm (ain't no ain't no reason why) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps, mm (ain't no reason why) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps Ba-ba-ba, baby steps (yeah, yeah) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps (ba-ba-ba, baby steps) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps (ba-ba-ba, baby) Ba-ba-ba, baby steps