Sober in Trafalgar Square
On a Saturday night
But it's the middle of July
The city's alive in the sunlight
Barely been here for a minute
We're approached by some guys
Drunk out of their minds
Testing out their pickup lines
And this whole time I'm wondering why
Why London feels cold
Cause everybody's having fun
And I'm just getting old
I'll learn to be a chameleon in Soho
But for now I'll wear a jacket
Pretend I'm on the Merlot
Girls in the corner of the club
Telling their mates to sober up
Pleading with the bouncer
Cause he's threatening to kick 'em out
Is this what I've become
A bystander watching from afar
Excuse myself to smoke outside
And this whole time I'm wondering why
Why London feels cold
Cause everybody's having fun
And I'm just getting old
I'll learn to be a chameleon in Soho
But for now I'll wear a jacket
Pretend I'm on the Merlot
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
Why London feels cold
Cause everybody's having fun
And I'm just getting old
I'll learn to be a chameleon in Soho
But now I'll wear a jacket
Pretend I'm on the Merlot
And London feels cold
Cause everybody's having fun
And I'm just getting old
I'll learn to be a chameleon in Soho
For now I'll wear a jacket
Pretend I'm on the Merlot
But for now I'll wear a jacket
Pretend I'm on the Merlot