| I think we’ve fallen out of love
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| Times are getting tough and I want to leave
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| I know I shouldn’t run
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| But now you’re so grey when you were a dream
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| We met when I was young
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| And I am not the same as I used to be
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| I know we still have fun
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| But I don’t feel so free
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| I miss the country roads
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| Feeling of coming home
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| The sound of cutlery hitting the plate as we eat
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| Oh London
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| I think we’ve fallen out of love
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| You could convince me to stay
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| I think all I need is a little space
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| Cause I wake up every day
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| Longing for the smile of a familiar face
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| But your love comes at a cost
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| I’ve gotta be all in or it’s not enough
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| And you’re making this so tough
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| I’m not alone in feeling this lost
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| I miss the seaside breeze
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| The strangers' morning greet
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| To fall asleep seeing the stars light the darkest sky
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| Oh London
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| I think we’ve fallen out of love
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| I think we’ve fallen out of love
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| I think, I think
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| But it’s that Sunday feeling when the sun sets low
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| And you’re warm inside whilst the city glows
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| All those magic moments 'cause there on the street
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| Is an old friend it’s been years since you’ve seen
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| That gets you thinking «is it really that bad?»
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| 'Cause we might have problems but we sure do laugh
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| Oh London, not out of love with you yet
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| But I need you to make me want you again
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| Oh London, can we be in love?
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| Can we be in love?
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| Can we be in love, love, love, love, love?
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| Oh London, can we be in love?
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| Can we be in love? |