Текст песни Anymore|Anyhow

I found my way home after getting lost in Camden Town

And I was on my own, sick of making eyes at everyone

Past the old burnt out brewery, this is where my morning starts

My blood shot eyes in the sun rise, a requiem to the night before

and I'm not writing songs about you anymore

everyone in this hopeless town walks around with their collars pulled tight
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to keep the cold out, babe I know you'll be around

I wont wake till the evening light

and I'm not writing songs about you anymore

and even if she comes sweet lipped, and even if she comes at all

I wont wait no week now, anymore, anyhow

No we're not writing songs about you anymore