London Foolishly Paroles

Into the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall
To think a change was just, a friend that never called
Tragedy's alright
When the means become, blessings in our life
Could it be that I now stand corrected?
Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light?
Blinding light

Big Ben breathing down my neck again
I feel my time is running out
And all this baggage that I'm carrying
It's time to lay it down

Foolishly I fall
Into the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall
To think a change was just, a friend that never called
Could it be that I now stand corrected?
Could it be that I now stand affected? Foolishly I fall
I fall, I fall, I fall
Into the obvious pattern of it all
Carelessly I stall
Carelessly I stall
To think a change was just, a friend that never called
Could it be that I now stand corrected?
Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light?
Oh, mmm, no