Waifs, The - London Still. lyrics

I wonder if you can pick up my accent on the phone
When i call across the country
When i call Across the world
I can see you in my kitchen i can picture you now
As you toast to your small town & you drink the happy hour

I am in london suntil
I am in london suntil
I am in london suntil

I took the tube over to Camden to wander around
I bought some funky records with that old motown sound
And i miss you like my left arm that is been lost in a war
Today i dream of home & not of london anymore

I am in london suntil
I am in la la london suntil
I am in london suntil

You know its okay i am kinda happy here for now
I think i finally grown up & got myself a lover now
And if i ever come home & i think i´ll
I hope your going to want to hang at my place on sunday suntil

Oh yea i hope you´ll

Coz I am in london suntil

And now i got it sorted here
I have really got it down
To a fine art on sunday in a sleepy sunday town

I wonder what i am missing i think of songs I have never heard
I am dreaming of your voices & i am dreaming of your hurt

I am in london suntil
I am in london suntil
I am in london suntil

Oh i am in london suntil
La la la la la la london suntil

I am in london

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