The mist rolls off the Thames
A blanket of fog on the docks
An old light flickers in the tower blocks
The old men singing songs
In the bottom of their glass
If you wanted me to stay you would only have to ask
One more drink and I'll be on my way
All the rivers 'round London some narrow and some true
But all of them darling lead back to you
I have nothing left to say
I have nothing left to say
At every fork I took the wrong turn
And every lesson I never managed to learn
Graffiti on the tracks saying Grenfell forever
I never loved no one like you and I would never
Fill my glass and i'll be on my way
All the rivers 'round London some narrow some true
And all of them darling lead back to you
I got nothing left to say
I got nothing left to say
Doesn't matter what you say
Doesn't matter what you do
I'll always be coming back to you
Doesn't matter what you say
Doesn't matter what you do
I'll always be coming back to you
All the rivers 'round London some narrow some true
And all of them darling lead back to you
All the rivers 'round London some narrow some true
And all of them darling lead back to you
I have nothing left to
I have nothing left to say