Beth Orton

Another cold London night
I wrap this head around my shoulders, tight
Plase excuse me, seems there's someone at my door
I wouldn't leave, but the need is so much more
So much more
Another cold London night
And I'm always walking down the escalator the up way
Please excuse me, I can't seem to get inside
I only wanted to know if you're alive
You're alive... you're alive... you're alive
I got a feeling in me
There's a feeling in me
And I don't know what it is