lirik lagu morning streets – ari hest
london woke me up
from a comfortable sleep
with the screech of a tire
and a monotonous beep
i pulled back on the blinds
and took a one-eyed peak outside
the sun was catching a ride
on an innocuous cloud
out on the morning streets
the friday late-night crowd
heading home from a night
of tasteless jokes and alcohol
i am aware that i haven’t been here for long
i am aware that i haven’t been here for long
i don’t feel the need to call you up
i’m good
i decided to walk
in the direction of north
where i saw two kites there
dancing back and forth
never knowing where next
they would blow off to or how long they’d fly
and after hitting the park
i continued on
to a bank where
the machine said i was overdrawn
by a hundred or two
doesn’t worry me like it used to
i am aware that i haven’t been here for long
i am aware that i haven’t been here for long
i don’t feel the need to call you up
wouldn’t want to go and interrupt
i don’t feel the need to call you up
i’m good
i am aware that i haven’t been here for long
but this moment is rare, i want it stay so long
i don’t feel the need to call you up
wouldn’t want to go and interrupt
i don’t feel the need to call you up
i’m good