[Verse 1]
And the windows slam
And the traffic jams
And the turmoiled man
He don't own no land
And the bakeries are closed
Tenner for the sourdough
Now the maybes are nos
In the Twilight Zone

[Chorus]
Have we almost lost London?
Man, the feeling among us
Have we almost lost London?
Damn, it’s feeling autumnal

[Verse 2]
No more 'hi's or ’hello's
Only frowns on their faces
Head in mobile phones
In the town that is now dated
Guess you reap what you sow
But no one's outside to take it
And the people are low
Trying to fight through their day shift
All the windows are closed
Cause the locals are faceless
Night out in Marylebone
Though the cocktails were amazing
The night had no goal
But to burn through my payslip
No more dancefloor gold
'Cause everyone's off their faces
[Chorus]
Have we almost lost London?
Man, the feeling among us
Have we almost lost London?
Damn, it's feeling autumnal
Have we almost lost London?
Man, to the theories and gumptions
Almost lost London
Damn, it's feeling autumnal