text: The City Lyrics
  This city never sleeps
  I hear the people walk by when its late
  Sirens bleed through my windowsill
  I cant close my eyes
  Dont control what Im into
  And this tower is alive
  The lights that blind keep me awake
  Hood up and lace untied
  Sleep fills my mind
  Cant control what Im into
  London calls me a stranger, a traveller
  This is now my home, my home 
  Im burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  Im blazing on the street
  What I do isnt up to you
  And if the city never sleeps, then that makes two
  The pavement is my friend
  It will take me where I need to go
  I find it trips me up
  And puts me down
  This is not what Im used to
  And the shop across the road
  Fulfills my needs and gives me company when I need it
  Voices speak through my walls
  I dont think Im gonna make it
  Past tomorrow
  London calls me a stranger, a traveller
  This is now my home, my home 
  Im burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  Im blazing on the street
  What I do isnt up to you
  And if the city never sleeps, then that makes two
  And my lungs hurt, and my ears bled
  With the sound of the city life echoed in my head
  Do I need this to keep me alive?
  The traffic stops and starts, but I need to move along
  London calls me a stranger
  This is not my home, home
  Im burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  Im blazing on the street
  What I do isnt up to you
  And if the city never sleeps, then that makes two17Embed