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A muggy day in London town
I'm feeling low and I'm feeling down
The rain doesn't fall in drops but in lines of liquid
Lines of impure and burning tears
That slowly eats away at my sinking metropolis
I'm drowning
As I snooze in these lines of rain involuntarily
It's so much a part of being here
That it falls unnoticed, perhaps ignored, perhaps
A foggy day in London town
Humid and frightening
There's something in the steaming atmosphere
Perhaps a ghost of coming, waiting to happen
My eyes sting, wanting to close
I want to shut out the outside
I want to shut out the outside
I want to shut out the out
All the ghosts in this place
Past, present and future
Speak with English tongue
In English tongue
All thoughts lie to behind
I want to close my eyes
And shut them all, all on the outside
A muggy day in London town
It pushes down, wet from streams and strips of rain
Surrounded by our quiet senses
Pining for soulmates
I wonder if soulmates are eternal or fleeting
Can you hate your soulmate?
Who knows, can you hate?
It's all academic anyway
I want to heal in the dream world
You need to heal in the real world
Heal this sickly soul
To feel whole, not part, not a part
And begin to resent the expected
Resent the expected
A foggy day
It's a foggy day in London town
In London town
A foggy day
It's a foggy day in London town
In London