Midnight In London

Something about Being 5,000 miles away In a one-room hotel With my thoughts that keep me awake All the photos I keep going back to All the friends that I tell "I don't miss you" I'm walking, it's raining, nose red from the cold And I'm standing here wishing I was wearing your coat But it's midnight in London I hate being alone, oh, I know I'm just scared to let go of the late nights we'd spend up on the phone And the way that you smile at your own stupid jokes Well, somewhere, deep down, I still have hope But I know that I'll have to let go There's something about Tryna smile when the sky's always grey Stuck asking myself What I could've done to make you stay All the photos I keep going back to All the friends that I tell "I don't miss you" I'm walking, it's raining, nose red from the cold And I'm standing here wishing I was wearing your coat But it's midnight in London I hate being alone, oh, I know I'm just scared to let go of the late nights we'd spend up on the phone And the way that you smile at your own stupid jokes Well, somewhere, deep down, I still have hope But I know that I'll have to let go Typed up a message while writing this song And then I almost sent it a few minutes ago Somewhere, deep down, I still have hope But I know, I know, I know I've gotta let go