Beth Orton - So Much More

From the CD Central Reservation Another cold London night I wrap this head around my shoulders, tight Please 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