Remember when we used to spy
On our fathers as they joked in the front room
A voice from inside
You quicken the pace
Our heads to the wind
Our backs to the mess
You told me once
The hardest part of not wanting a home
Is letting one go
A voice from inside
You quicken your pace
The future so bright
There's a half moon over Holland Park tonight
Sneaking around in the half moon
Tell each other of our secret escapes
Where are you now?
Sneaking around the houses of your neighbours
Where are you now?
The future so bright
Sneaking around in the half moon
Tell each other secrets and lies
Where are you now?
Sneaking around the houses of your neighbours
Where are you now in the half moon tonight

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