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