

Back in London, running Columbia Road Sunflowers for sale,
lightening the load Dating for sport,
coffee for free
Hanging all the art,
dancing with the coven,
free Made it to September,
the air is finally clear The old love was snow-covered,
disappearing with the year
The love we had
was eating me whole
I had to send it home,
had to reclaim
control Oh, there it was,
Heaven knows the cost There it was,
and now it's finally lost
Now there it goes,
the weight is gone The signal’s rewritten,
moving on
Threw a party, felt the distance grow Slept through the night,
didn't need your glow I won’t be embarrassed for the way that
I loved But I know when to quit,
when the push comes to shove A blank page,
a swan dive, a new home,
a rewrite The universe is shifting,
everything is for me tonight
Brick
lane, brisk cold. Stockholm hours you’ll never behold.
No heartbreak in remission.
It’s all for me.
It’s all for
me. 100%
Tiguidou.
The page is turned.