It's been a long day, full of mistakes
They just seem to climb aboard me
But in my own way, I'll set it straight
And manipulate the one thing I have got
Burn my way through, through the dense roots
Roots of the tree that grows above me
And that black tree, its leaves will carry me
As fuel to light up the path before me
I know letting go, is the hard
Is the hardest thing to do
My dear, it's clear
As I settle down, I feel my head pound
Pound with all of my missed opportunities
To find any wealth outside of myself
In any of the things that float beside me
I know, letting go, doesn't come
Come like water from the tap
My dear, it's clear, there is no turning back
My dear, it's clear, we have to let it burn
We have to let it burn
And all I wanna do is see London Burn
Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn
Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn
Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn
Yeah, all I wanna do is see London Burn
Yeah, all I wanna do is see it burn
All I wanna do is see it burn
All I wanna do is see it burn
All I wanna do is see it burn