| Song | Footsteps |
| Artist | Pocketbooks |
| Album | Flight Paths |
| You had me when I saw your shoes | |
| Or trainers if truth be told | |
| You had my heart the day I heard your footsteps near me | |
| And every summer passed me by | |
| The stairs to my apartment lacked excitement and style | |
| Until I heard your footsteps with me | |
| On the top deck of the 23 | |
| Through winter snow and autumn leaves | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It's a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| From the supermarket aisles to the dancefloors of provincial towns | |
| I'd occupy my vacant hours just waiting for something | |
| For every couple holding hands in the high street | |
| You can bet your life | |
| You'll only hear a single set of footsteps between them | |
| On the platforms of the Central line | |
| The beaches of a south coast town | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It's a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| Like the mischief hidden in your eyes | |
| Or the retro clothes you always buy | |
| I just hope I'll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| Like the clutter in your kitchen | |
| The same song you keep on whistling | |
| I just hope I'll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| On the top deck of the 23 | |
| Through winter snow and autumn leaves | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It's a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| Like the mischief hidden in your eyes | |
| Or the retro clothes you always buy | |
| I just hope I'll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| Like the clutter in your kitchen | |
| The same song you keep on whistling | |
| I just hope I'll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| We'll take one step forwards and then two steps backwards… |
| You had me when I saw your shoes | |
| Or trainers if truth be told | |
| You had my heart the day I heard your footsteps near me | |
| And every summer passed me by | |
| The stairs to my apartment lacked excitement and style | |
| Until I heard your footsteps with me | |
| On the top deck of the 23 | |
| Through winter snow and autumn leaves | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It' s a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| From the supermarket aisles to the dancefloors of provincial towns | |
| I' d occupy my vacant hours just waiting for something | |
| For every couple holding hands in the high street | |
| You can bet your life | |
| You' ll only hear a single set of footsteps between them | |
| On the platforms of the Central line | |
| The beaches of a south coast town | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It' s a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| Like the mischief hidden in your eyes | |
| Or the retro clothes you always buy | |
| I just hope I' ll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| Like the clutter in your kitchen | |
| The same song you keep on whistling | |
| I just hope I' ll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| On the top deck of the 23 | |
| Through winter snow and autumn leaves | |
| Our footsteps in sync | |
| It' s a beautiful thing, choreography | |
| Like the mischief hidden in your eyes | |
| Or the retro clothes you always buy | |
| I just hope I' ll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| Like the clutter in your kitchen | |
| The same song you keep on whistling | |
| I just hope I' ll always hear your footsteps with me | |
| We' ll take one step forwards and then two steps backwards |