London

Yesterday was the end of a period of time
And we met each other
In a place where people run and hide
Get lost and discover

The next minute, you looked me in the eye
I'm feeling safe in my disguise
Your trust is the reason for my lies
I tell you facts about my past
That never existed on behalf
Of imagination try to last

I'm not from London, baby
And you can't trust the words you hear
I'm not from London, baby
But I've got you

I'm not from London, baby
And you can't trust the words you hear
I'm not from London, baby
But I've got you

Today you've packed your suitcase
To live your passion
Filled with dreams,
Memories and ideas
Of a desired redemption

The next minute, they look you in the eye
Words roar like thunder to a guy
The only support should be a lie
The reason's their not strong enough
To break out of their own craft
But you will take off

I'm not from London, baby
And you can't trust the words you hear
I'm not from London, baby
But I've got you

I'm not from London, baby
And you can't trust the words you hear
I'm not from London, baby
But I've got you

I'm not from London, baby
I'm not from London, baby
I'm not from London, baby
I'm not from London, baby
But I've got you



Credits
Writer(s): Max Bantlin, Thomas Schöttle
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