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I met the Devil at a busy bar in Soho
He did things to me that I wouldn't want my mama to know
He gave me taste for this expensive wine and gin slow
And promised I could be loved if I sold my soul

It's easy to sink
When you're heart's made of stone
And it's easy to think
That you deserve it if it's all you've known
Seasons blink
They've been melting the cold too
I doubt how sure I am of what to do

Ooh, the summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you
The summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you

I met my younger self on the train from Hackney station
She asked how the hell I'm in this situation
Said my limitations were all self-degradation
And her disappointment was an instant dissuasion

It's easy to sink
When you're heart's made of stone
And it's easy to think
That you deserve it if it's all you've known
Seasons blink
They've been melting the cold too
I doubt how sure I am of what to do

Ooh, the summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you
The summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you

I I think I'm ready
I I think I'm ready
To be loved
To be seen
To give you up
I I think I'm ready
I I think I'm ready
To be loved
To be seen
To give you up

Ice cold, fall into
Choke hold in a fever with you
I know you feel it too
So why does letting you go feel so damn blue
Ice cold, fall into
Choke hold in a fever with you
I know you feel it too
So why does letting you go feel so damn blue

Ooh, the summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you
The summertime in London makes me wanna break up with you

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