London Crawling Lyrics - Rialto

I'll call you up from a phone box 

Your light is on it's 3 o' clock 

We'll go for a drive with the radio on 

And you'll come alive to a forgotten song 

London crawling 

Through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

London crawling 

Through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

Under the cover of the narcotic night 

The streaming colors of the traffic lights 

The two of us dreading the end 

Burning our money in a basement 

London crawling 

Through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

Sunday morning 

And I don't want to go 

Back to my single bed 

To be lying alone out of my head 

Don't stop at the lights 

There's no one else coming 

London crawling 

Through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

Sunday morning 

And I don't want to go 

Back to my single bed 

To be lying alone out of my head