(Verse 1) I'm sitting on memory foam, tapping again Wondering raps again South west rail moving again Shuffling, clicking my pen Cos stepping off the platform swiftly EDEN panned right, I still hug tight if it kills me Whilst the hunk-a-junk is soaring Sat in passenger seating That feels a little better than holding tight for no reason I'll let the...Learn More

(Verse 1) Push a different track, snigger, catch an eye and they flinch Breeze drying my lips, I'm singing, humming off-pitch The sun's sliding out the clouds, wheels drop in a ditch Bike in the shirt I used to go to parties in Sat on dusty grass, silent - anger pent down Second winter stopping locked to the ground But now my gut sounds silent, cos...Learn More