Apologies, I Have None – Sat In Vicky Park Lyrics

My relationship with reality,
It comes and goes. Give me East London summer,
Give me under the radar and I’m done. 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 name is no longer low level worker I’m gone. My name is no longer low level worker I’m gone. And we rarely see eye to eye. And I’m taking this lesson with me,
The worst mistake to make is to be afraid to make mistakes. Give me East London summer,
Give me under the radar and I’m done. Give me East London summer,
Give me under the radar and I’m done. 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. My name is no longer low level worker I’m gone. I only move in straight lines forward now.