| Oh I’m lying in the bed of my hotel room
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| Wondering why I never felt this way before
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| But if I died then I’d just take my favourite sweater from my drawer
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| And never, never ask for more
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| I’ve been in London quite a few times
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| So many times, so many times
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| I never thought I’d go this far
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| Looking back, I can’t stop now
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| So many times, so many times
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| I never thought
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| Under the spotlight, living the high life
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| Oh I can’t stop now, no I can’t stop now
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| Under the spotlight, living the high life
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| Oh I can’t stop now, no I can’t stop now
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| So I’m lying in the bed of my hotel room
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| Wondering why I never felt this way before
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| And if I died then I’d just take my favourite sweater from my drawer
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| And never, never ask for more
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| Never ask for
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| Looking back at all I’ve done now
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| So many times, so many times
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| I never thought
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| Under the spotlight, living the high life
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| Oh I can’t stop now, oh I can’t stop now
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| Under the spotlight, living the high life
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| Oh I can’t stop now, oh I can’t stop now
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| So I’m lying in the bed of my hotel room
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| Wondering why I never felt this way before
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| And if I died then I’d just take my favourite sweater from my drawer
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| And never, never ask for more
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| Never ask for
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| Oh I’m lying in the bed of my hotel room
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| Wondering why I never felt this way before |