Oxford Street busy heads down fast Everybody running from their past I'm slow feet heavy on the stone Watching all this world move on Buses pass phones ringing loud Lost inside a faceless crowd I see my life in shop windows Who I was and where it all goes People rush by I stand still City moves but I never will All these lights don't know my name But I watch them all the same Saw a girl who looked like me Three years back when I was free Coffee cold in my cold hand Trying hard to understand People rush by with somewhere to be I wonder if they ever feel like me All this noise inside my brain While the city runs through rain Maybe I'm not lost at all Maybe I'm just learning how to fall People rush by... I stand still... City keeps moving...
