Verse 1. On the rooftop thinkin' it's about to pour. People run for shelter, tryin' to get out that storm. But I got you with me, the sun behind me. So what are we leavin' for? Let's stay. Let's get
It's always early. It's always dark when I leave. I check myself in the mirror. And he looks a lot like me It could be London. But it's following me back home. I'm not complaining. But I wish he
I'm trying to change to make the best for us. But I'm just the same, same as I ever was. Oh, and if you stay with me, honestly it's what I want. But if you stay with me I know I'll hurt you more. So w
Down on Cyprus Avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind. He's much olde