London Burns

It's been a long day, full of mistakes They just seem to climb aboard me But in my own way, I'll set it straight And manipulate the one thing I have got Burn my way through, through the dense roots Roots of the tree that grows above me And that black tree, its leaves will carry me As fuel to light up the path before me I know letting go, is the hard Is the hardest thing to do My dear, it's clear As I settle down, I feel my head pound Pound with all of my missed opportunities To find any wealth outside of myself In any of the things that float beside me I know, letting go, doesn't come Come like water from the tap My dear, it's clear, there is no turning back My dear, it's clear, we have to let it burn We have to let it burn And all I wanna do is see London Burn Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn Yeah, all I wanna do is see it burn All I wanna do is see it burn All I wanna do is see it burn All I wanna do is see it burn