Picture this memory, I'm strolling in London And everything I know is white and covered in snow Oh what would I know I'm taking myself back to childhood places And to new spaces and kissing strangers to feel Something I need Because I, I'm feeling low I, I'm feeling low I, I'm feeling low Now I'm running in London, just to feel something The snow has now gone and the sun it's got that glow Everyone's smiling, London in summer, The happiest place in the world just so you know I should feel good, I should feel well, I should feel something My god I feel like I'm in hell I, I'm feeling low I, I'm feeling low I, I'm feeling low Lay down in the snow and sing, Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Feeling good, feeling something Picture this memory, I'm strolling in London Beer in my hand and I think I'm doing alright