A classic rainy morning Taking over London As I walk away I turn away I’m leaving
Goodbye is full Yet it finds me empty A city turned to cold Turned to none
Who would I be If everything I own is Stolen in front of my very own eyes And how can I not over analyze When so much was taken by the storm
Running on empty Fuelled by sadness Of all we could’ve been And should’ve been In this madness & If I can’t believe u I should leave u Can’t you see that I’m Running on empty.