I wonder if you can pick up, my accent on the phone. I call across the country, when I call across the world. I, see it in my kitchen, I can, picture it now. As you toss to your small town, when you drink for happy hour. Im in London still. im in, London still. Im in London still. I took, the tube over to Camden, to, wonder around. I bought some funky reecords with old motown sound. And I miss ya like my left arm thats been lost upon a war. Today I dream of home and not of London anymore. Im in London still. I-im in Laha- London still. Yeah Im in London still. (musical awesomeness) I know its ok. I kinda happy if ya know. I think ive finally grown up and got myself a lover now. And, if I ever come home, and uh, I think I will. I hope youre gonna wanna hang at my place on Sunday still. Oh Yeah I ho-o-ope you will. Cause Im in London still. You know we got it sorted yeah. We really got it now. Fine arts on Sunday, in a sleepy sunday town. I wonder what im missing, songs ive never heard. Dreamin of your voices and im dreaming of your hurt. Im in London still. Im in, London still. Im in London, still. Oh, Im in London still. La-la-la-la-London still. Im in London.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 05:14:46 +0000
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