London's not a happy place.

London's not a happy place.

London's not a happy place.

Disappearing, into London
You'll know what I mean
The pastures, they're not so green

Remember, my enemy
For much how they loved, to hate, to love me
Walkman melodies, heartbreak memories

London's not a happy place.

London's not a happy place.

London's not a happy place.

You can make your own memories
But you won't like any of my testimonies
There's no love left for me to find
There's nothing left for me here

I thought the glitz and glamour was enough
But I haven't found such a thing, in such a long time
If you know what's best for me
Then feel free to enter my mind