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At Least At Last

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Jimmy by the river with a bottle intends To spend an hour by the tower, by pull of the Thames Societies anxieties is getting him down So he ignores it, stores it, in the bottle he drowns Self destruction is distraction from the terrible truth That life is beautiful but you're too full of stale vermouth The distance to resistance it is working your heart And you've been racing, steady chasing but you're still the start At least at last you're here You are simply beautiful, divine The years crumble into years I was almost finally feeling fine A little sweat had gathered by the nape of her neck Her phone was vibrating so I thought that I'd check An image of her lover with a flash and a beep And so I threw it out the window and I went back to sleep (uh oh) A little later on a rooftop with a view of the town 'New York I Love You But You're Bringing Me Down' Then the situation it was too much to bare I crumpled up and cried on the foot of the stair At last you're here You are simply beautiful, divine The years crumble into years I was almost finally feeling fine The city air is thickening and choking my throat The business end is full of rolled up twenty pound notes The northern line is screaming, and I'm scared of the gap I've no idea where I'm going, fuck, I'm lost in the map, oh no! So it's time to double duck the trouble heading my way I've been out sowing and it's showing so I doubt that I'll stay The green of my memory is there in my mind I'll rack it up, I pack it up and then I'll leave it behind I'll rack it up, I pack it up and then I'll leave it behind I'll rack it up, I pack it up and then I'll leave it At least at last you're here You are simply beautiful, divine The years crumble into years I was almost finally feeling fine We rack it up, we pack up and then we leave it behind We rack it up, we pack up and then we leave it behind We rack it up, we pack up and then we leave it behind