Tekster: Beth Orton. Central Reservation. So Much More.
It's another cold London night
I wrap this head around my shoulders tight
Please excuse me, seems there's someone at my door
I wouldn't leave but the need is so much more
So more, much more
It's another cold London day
And I'm always walking down the escalator the up way
Please excuse me I can't seem to get inside
I only wanted to know if you're alive
You're alive, you're alive, you're alive
I've got the feelings in me
There's a feeling in me
But I don't know what it is
Don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
Long journey into light
It always seems the furtherest
When the end's in sight
Please excuse me I just need to be outside
Only looking for air to breathe, air to breathe
I feel alive
(I feel so alive, it's cold tonight)
(Don't know how to live)
I don't know how to live
I feel so alive, I feel so alive
Don't know how to live, live
Don't know how to live
Don't know how to live
I wrap this head around my shoulders tight
Please excuse me, seems there's someone at my door
I wouldn't leave but the need is so much more
So more, much more
It's another cold London day
And I'm always walking down the escalator the up way
Please excuse me I can't seem to get inside
I only wanted to know if you're alive
You're alive, you're alive, you're alive
I've got the feelings in me
There's a feeling in me
But I don't know what it is
Don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
Long journey into light
It always seems the furtherest
When the end's in sight
Please excuse me I just need to be outside
Only looking for air to breathe, air to breathe
I feel alive
(I feel so alive, it's cold tonight)
(Don't know how to live)
I don't know how to live
I feel so alive, I feel so alive
Don't know how to live, live
Don't know how to live
Don't know how to live
Central Reservation
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