Londons Burning

F / G F / G I guess I’m going nowhere The radio is turned off Tears upon a shoulder Back from a cold You believe in me Believe in what I’ve done F / G / Am London’s Burning My soul is dying My eyes are tired I came down from the top I’m burning My soul is dying My eyes are tired I came down from the top F / G Keys are in my pocket My future unwritten My mum wakes me up Back to reality And my plane is ready Just know Where to go Oh oh oh 2x My eyes are tired I came down from the top Words & Music by Laurent Lallemand