Wrote a song the other night, after kind of ah
Not being able to fall asleep and being inspired by the city of London
Not only musically but just, on a personal level as well, so hopefully you'll like it
It's called London Foolishly

Another foggy night in London town
And all the dreamers are asleep
No one understands what I have found
No, not even me

Foolishly I fall
To the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall
To think a change was just a friend that never called
Tragedy is alright
When it means we count the blessings in our life
Could it be that I now stand corrected
Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light
Blinding light

Big Ben breathing down my neck again
I feel my time is running out
All this baggage that I'm carrying
Its time to lay it down

Foolishly I fall
To the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall
To think a change was just a friend that never called
Could it be that I now stand corrected
Could it be that I now stand affected

A cup of tea all on my own tonight
Now I'm changing by this blinding light

Foolishly I fall (fool-fool I fall)
To the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall (carelessly I stall)
To think a change was just a friend that never called
Could it be that I now stand corrected (stand corrected)
Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light
Oh-oh, no

[?], hope you'll like it