Bermondsey Stutter

We ain't over
The worst of it yet
There’s a whole lot of faces and places I'm trying to forget
I haven't found yet
My groove in the world
And he that flung stars into space he ain’t likely to tell

One day I'll figure
Why I can relate
And I'll lose my Bermondsey stutter
Before it's too late

I ain't suffered
Suffered like you
There's a streak of destruction that runs through all that you do
Who ripped you in two
Who stripped you of faith
And he that sets suns and delivers your dreams has no face

One day I'll figure
Your meaningless fate
And you'll lose your Bermondsey stutter
Before it’s too late

I’m alone
With my hopes and my scars
There are five points to life but I can't recall what they are
I’ve travelled far
I've built my own cage
If I trace a rainbow with my fingertip I am saved

One day I'll figure
A way to escape
And I'll lose my Bermondsey stutter
Before it’s too late