Church bells ringing
Muted singing
Carries our exuberance away

Our friends have all but left us
They departed many years ago
And they won't come back
No they won't come back no more

We're hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run 'round in circles
While we fall apart
We're hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run 'round in circles
While we figure it all out

Streets of London
Out of character
We've changed so much
I barely recognise our formative lives
Hidden deep deep deep underground
And they won't come back
No they won't come back no more

We're hungover in the city of dust
Let our hearts run 'round in circles
While we fall apart
We're hungover in the city of dust
Let our minds run 'round in circles
While we figure it all out

Feeling moody
Dark and heavy
There's no feeling in my left arm
Resonance is far away

Try to complicate my thinking
Am I falling?
Am I sinking?
Powdering my fingernails

I'm no better
Wrapped around my shrinking waist is having trouble
Trying to keep the damn things on

Want to write a single letter
Maybe then I'll feel much better
Until then we'll float

We're hungover
Yeah we are
We're hungover
In the city
Of dust
We're hungover
In the city
Of dust
So let out minds run 'round in circles
While we figure it all out


Lyrics submitted by scarrlet123

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