London

From the summer nights to the pouring rain I shared a drink or two with a hurricane I'll never forget those nights you said this was forever I can't believe the last ten years A couple broken hearts and a burned out fear of the unknown We can sleep on the train ride home But I found peace in the storm of a London sky And all I ever wanted was to feel alive For the first time I spent my evening chasing the runaways As they slow dance through the storm And in the quiet of the morning I heard the stories of a stranger's heart Did you ever make it home I always kinda wonder If the saints of the city life Are comfortable at all All the pretty lights, you'd think it never sleeps That we'd be alright, walking those movie scenes but I promise it gets dark in the same way But it's nice to know I can take a minute before I go On the pavement outside the station September's never been so cold I spent my evening chasing the runaways As they slow dance through the storm And in the quiet of the morning I heard the stories of a stranger's heart Did you ever make it home I always kinda wonder If the saints of the city life Are comfortable at all Years from now I'll still think of the moments I spent by the river And I wish I could tell myself That I am just not afraid anymore I spent my evening chasing the runaways As they slow dance through the storm And in the quiet of the morning I heard the stories of a stranger's heart Did you ever make it home I always kinda wonder If the saints of the city life Are comfortable at all