| I hit the ground running at a quickened pace |
| I have treated London as a home base |
| When the stakes were higher than I could bare to face them |
| Didn’t see it coming: this formative year |
| It kept me on my toes 'til it planted me here |
| Making it clear that I’ve got a ship I need to steer |
| So I’m starting anew |
| Hung the lights up in my room |
| And took in the view |
| One I could get used to |
| Foot in the door |
| Fully out of my shell |
| I’m bold to the bone now |
| And I know it too well |
| I will be making headway in good time |
| Coming to love to board the Northern line |
| Taking in every moment as mine |
| Taking everything I see as a sign |
| And finally feeling my way through the dark |
| Wandering through a glacial, vacant park |
| At the centre of my heart |
| Is the big smoke in world yet to run a muck |
| It feels as though it’s all coming up roses |
| Roses roses roses |
| Plans made for a later date have a hold on me |
| Hence my inattentive state on the 243 |
| I’m coming to see to idealize is just my way of being |
| Seems I am relearning how to go with the tide |
| A weekend trip to Berlin now will broaden my mind |
| In freeness I find parts of me I repressed, hid and left behind |
| 'Cause, I’ve started anew |
| But is it too good to be true? |
| It’s simply the case of wrong time, perfect place |
| Foot in the door, I can dog-ear this page |
| I’m bold to the bone, I’ll return to this stage |
| And keep on making headway in good time |
| Coming to love to board the Northern line |
| Taking in every moment as mine |
| Taking everything I see as a sign |
| And finally feeling my way through the dark |
| Wandering through a glacial vacant park |
| At the centre of my heart |
| Is the big smoke in a world yet to run a muck |
| Back when it was all coming up roses |
| Roses roses roses |
| Roses roses roses roses |
| When I started anew |
| Before the plans I had fell through |
| Farewelled the view |
| That I’d gotten used to |
| I hit the ground running at a quickened pace |
| When I treated London as a home base |