LYRICS
[00:19]Now as he sits on the back of this grey caravan
[00:24]Tomorrow he will probably be jumping barriers
[00:27]With a bottle in his hand
[00:30]Sparkling, Sparkling water mixed with peaches and ram
[00:34]Honestly i don't drink but if i did this would be my favourite punch“
[00:39]He said
[00:49]Walk out the door with her he could see everyone
[00:53]Dressed in black a class that seem too far too fetched
[00:59]She said look at you, look at you, your game is over
[01:04]Your cup is full, your cup is full stop wasting time praying for more exposure
[01:09]It is obvious that you are trying, and its dubious stop or you will die here
[01:12]You are pretending but no one is buying
[01:21]London London London is calling you
[01:26]What are you waiting for, what you searching for?
[01:29]London London London is all in you
[01:33]Why are you denying the truth
[01:36]I might I might I might be boring you
[01:39]Although its not clear as the morning due
[01:44]When my ways are not happening i won't underestimate
[01:49]who i am capable of becoming
[02:06]History will be made today is written boldly on his face
[02:11]So clear you can hardly miss it, you can hardly miss it
[02:17]For transcending the barriers of yesterday was and is the dream
[02:22]On a road where Cleopatras comes and go like fishes caught in ponds
[02:25]thrown back for fun
[02:36]She said look at you look at you, why can't you just pick a fleet
[02:42]Your cup is full, your cup is full what have you not yet achieved
[02:48]It is obvious you are trying, and its dubious stop or you will die here
[02:52]You are pretending but no one is buying
[02:58]London London London is calling you
[03:03]What are you waiting for, what you searching for?
[03:06]London London London is all in you
[03:10]Why are you denying the truth
[03:13]I might I might I might be boring you
[03:18]Although its not clear as the morning due
[03:21]When my ways are not happening i won't underestimate
[03:24]who i am capable of becoming