I saw in my mind fairy lights through the mist
I kept calm and carried the weight of the rift
Pulled him in tighter each time he was drifting away
My spine split from carrying us up the hill
Wet through my clothes, weary bones caught the chill
I stopped trying to make him laugh
Stopped trying to drill the safe
Thinkin, how much sad did you think I had
Did you think I had in me?
Oh, the tragedy ...
So long, London
You
I didn
I founded the club she
I left all I knew, you left me at the house by the Heath
I stopped CPR, after all it
The spirit was gone, we would never come to
And I
For so long, London
Stitches undone
Two graves, one gun
I
And you say I abandoned the ship
But I was going down with it
My white knuckle dying grip
Holding tight to your quiet resentment and
My friends said it isn
Every day of a love affair
Every breath feels like rarest air
When you
So how much sad did you think I had,
Did you think I had in me?
How much tragedy?
Just how low did you think I
Before I
Before I
You swore that you loved me but where were the clues?
I died on the altar waiting for the proof
You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days
And I
I
For so long, London
Had a good run
A moment of warm sun
But I
So long, London
Stitches undone
Two graves, one gun
You