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 forevermore
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 forevermore
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 forevermore
Where taxi drivers never stop talking under slate-grey Victorian sky here you’ll find despair and I And here I am every last inch of me is yours yours forevermore
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 forevermore
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 I’ll be good"