Insomnia, Belgravia v2

Blue light glowing from my phone

3 AM and still awake Staring

at the ceiling cracks

My bedroom is a cold mistake

Now I'm stepping out the door

On the quiet pavement stone

Red night bus goes crawling past

Shuttered shops on Chapel Street Steam

rises from the station grill

No one else for us to

meet I put my collar up

tonight Chasing dreams that never last

Is anyone else out here?

Only the street sweeper's broom We

walk on empty roads Underneath a

fading moon

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Your shoes are clicking on the

square A cigarette in the autumn

mist We stop beneath a yellow

light A sudden moment I almost

missed A tentative quiet hello Hanging

in the freezing air

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We're just two shadows standing still

No plans,

no place we have to be

A quiet talk on Wilton Road

Just you and me

Letting the morning light decide Insomnia

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