Emma Smith - Sat In Vicky Park lyrics

Give me East London summer Give me under the radar and I'm done My name is no longer low level worker I'm gone I'm gone where bank accounts have no weight Where the 26 takes me all the way past landlords and managers Where I only move in straight lines forward now I only move in straight lines forward now Give me East London summer Give me under the radar and I'm done My name is no longer low level worker I'm gone And I'm taking this lesson with me The worst mistake to make is to be afraid to make mistakes And I can't believe this took so long to learn It should be so obvious Like a man cannot be measured by the number of people he's f*cked Like numbers on a payslip are no indication of worth My relationship with reality It comes and goes And we rarely see eye to eye Give me East London summer Give me under the radar and I'm done My name is no longer low level worker I'm gone I only move in straight lines forward now