โหลดเพลง mp3 The City (Live at Sticky Studios) [Loose Change EP] (Live At Sticky Studios) - Ed Sheeran

The City (Live At Sticky Studios) - Ed Sheeran (艾德·希兰)
The city never sleeps

I hear the people walk by when it's late

Sirens beat through my window sill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what I'm into

This town is alive

With lights that blind keep me awake

With my hood up and lace untied

The street fills my mind
Don't control what I'm into

London calls me a stranger

A traveller ohoohohh

This is now my home my home

Oh woah

Burning on the back street
Oh woah

Stuck here sitting in the back seat
Oh woah

And I'm blazing on the street
What I do isn't upto you
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

The pavement is my friend

It'll take me where I need to go

If I find it trips me up

And puts me down
This is not what I'm used to

The shop across the road

It fills my needs and keeps me company
When I need it
Voices beat through my walls

I don't think I'm gonna make it
Past to-mor-roow

London calls me a stranger

A traveller ohoohohh

This is now my home my home

Oh woah

Burning on the back street
Oh woah

Stuck here sitting in the back seat
Oh woah

And I'm blazing on the street
What I do isn't upto you
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

And my lungs hurt

And my ears bled

With the sounds of the city life
Echoed in my head

Do I need this

To keep me alive

The traffic stops and starts but I
Need to move along

I'm from a city where the rain won't cease
Pollution in the air matches that on the street
The black smoke gets your head in a muddle like
Walking into elephants syringes in the puddle like
I was a country boy when I moved out
Grew up to fast for my family to find out
Now I try to stop my music running into nosedives
Can't resort to arrogance with white lies

This city won't erase me
But I can't help to see how this dark city changed me
It's all the same scene music is my life
But I try to fight whatever I need to hide from
North
South
East
West
London's my home now knees weak but we never slow down
Now I start to do my music properly

And stay away from the negitave s**t that will follow me

London calls me a stranger

This is now my home home

Oh woah

Burning on the back street
Oh woah

Stuck here sitting in the back seat
Oh woah

And I'm blazing on the street
What I do isn't up to you
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
Oh woah

Burning on the back street
Oh woah

Stuck here sitting in the back seat
Oh woah

And I'm blazing on the street
What I do isn't up to you
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two