Soho Square
Awake - but who knows where...
Don't recognise the ceiling rose
The waves of silver hair
Parted lips, the careless smudge
Of London kohl
Her eyes are closed despite the bells
The jeans, the carried shoes
The clammy shirt, the creaky stair
The circulars and Sunday news
The stubborn catch and chilly air
Beyond the webcam in the porch
The sullen sun surprises you
Soho Square
Since eighty-some, the dance has changed
You both check more than wedding rings
Her kids pop up in mirror shades
Beneath her name
Your exes all share bedroom tips and link you in
They know you're there
Soho Square
How did you get there?
It could be anywhere
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Soho Square
Awake - but who knows where...
Don't recognise the ceiling rose
The waves of silver hair
Parted lips, the careless smudge
Of London kohl
Her eyes are closed despite the bells
The jeans, the carried shoes
The clammy shirt, the creaky stair
The circulars and Sunday news
The stubborn catch and chilly air
Beyond the webcam in the porch
The sullen sun surprises you
Soho Square
Since eighty-some, the dance has changed
You both check more than wedding rings
Her kids pop up in mirror shades
Beneath her name
Your exes all share bedroom tips and link you in
They know you're there
Soho Square
How did you get there?
It could be anywhere
Click here to share...
Awake - but who knows where...
Don't recognise the ceiling rose
The waves of silver hair
Parted lips, the careless smudge
Of London kohl
Her eyes are closed despite the bells
The jeans, the carried shoes
The clammy shirt, the creaky stair
The circulars and Sunday news
The stubborn catch and chilly air
Beyond the webcam in the porch
The sullen sun surprises you
Soho Square
Since eighty-some, the dance has changed
You both check more than wedding rings
Her kids pop up in mirror shades
Beneath her name
Your exes all share bedroom tips and link you in
They know you're there
Soho Square
How did you get there?
It could be anywhere
Click here to share...
Writer: Mark Bastable, Reid Savage
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid