Come Back To Camden

There is something I wanted to tell you

It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing

But then I, I look around

And I remember that I am alone

Alone

For evermore

The tile yard all along the railings

Up a discoloured dark brown staircase

Here you'll find

Despair and I

Calling to you with what's left of my heart

My heart

For evermore

Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames

Sullenly on a chair on the pavement

Here you'll find

My thoughts and I

And here is the very last plea from my heart

My heart

For evermore

Where taxi drivers never stop talking

Under slate grey Victorian sky

Here you will find

Despair and I

And here I am every last inch of me is yours

Yours

For evermore

Your leg came to rest against mine

Then you lounged with knees-up and apart

And me and my heart, we knew

We just knew

For evermore

Where taxi drivers never stop talking

Under slate grey Victorian sky

Here you'll find

My heart and I

And still we say: Come back

Come back to Camden

And I'll be good

I'll be good

I'll be good