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I see you standing there
With your dark hair falling around
Holding up my pretenses
I feel defenses fall down
E Everyone can see
The crumbling in me
Last time I walked these streets
The air was all cold
I had holes in my shoes
And an obligation to a role/roll
To colour in London
Let it take it's toll.

You give joy with the dances
And your knowing glances are mine
You give a hold on attention
And a full-blown suspension of time
Everyone could know
I just stumbled into this show
Now my ears are ringin
As you're hanging up the phone
And all the lines have been singin
With the way you make 'em your own
I'm flying into London
You made it feel like home.

Now we're done with working
And there's no-one lurking around
In our world I don't mind
Just how slowly time is unwound
Everyone else is outside
And I couldn't care less for the reasons why
Now there's kaleidoscopes
In the leaves falling in an empty lot
I'm flying on my feet
And the target don't judge the shot
Girl you gave me London
I'll give you all I've got
You gave me London...
I see you standing there   With your dark hair falling around   Holding up my pretenses   I feel defenses fall down   E Everyone can see   The crumbling in me   Last time I walked these streets   The air was all cold   I had holes in my shoes   And an obligation to a role/roll   To colour in London   Let it take it's toll.      You give joy with the dances   And your knowing glances are mine   You give a hold on attention   And a full-blown suspension of time   Everyone could know   I just stumbled into this show   Now my ears are ringin   As you're hanging up the phone   And all the lines have been singin   With the way you make 'em your own   I'm flying into London   You made it feel like home.      Now we're done with working   And there's no-one lurking around   In our world I don't mind   Just how slowly time is unwound   Everyone else is outside   And I couldn't care less for the reasons why   Now there's kaleidoscopes   In the leaves falling in an empty lot   I'm flying on my feet   And the target don't judge the shot   Girl you gave me London   I'll give you all I've got   You gave me London...