Let Down in London

Were you sad about your regrets
Or our inevitable fate?
I never finish my sentences
You always write your ends
Warm body but a cold mind
And a shell no one can break
Now I'm running after your shadow
Away from my heartache

I got let down in London
I got let down in London
Another step I won't take
Another night I won't sleep
All I really care about is to survive the week

I know every passer by
I see their faces, only your back
I switch disguise at every crossroads
You won't see me if you don't look
Urban decay has found its face
A damp and gloomy one
Let's get back inside, where it's warm and safe
Fuck I miss everyone

You let me down, you ran away
But I'm not the kind to beg you to stay
It served me right, I'm well aware
But I'm not the kind to beg you to stay

Middle fingers. Bottoms ups
Piss off London



Credits
Writer(s): Bertrand Neveu
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