Long Way Home

Rolling through

London, I've been cruising a while

I see a man in a feud with his girl

Yeah about losing his child

She was crying him a river

I guess she's in denial

And the car ain't tinted, and this aint none of our business

So we aint trying to stare too long

Me and the driver look like there aint one of us listening

And not one of us listening,

Probably both had a row with our sisterin,

While the whole street witnessed

Just gotta turn a blind eye, no winking

We still rolling, we shoulda took the other way

I'm still moaning

I shoulda kept that to myself, still told him

So now he's going all the way, real sulkish

Clubs are closed,

I'm gettin mad

Like would you take a look at these lads

Trying to stop a cab like they can't see man

Alcohol got em feeling like they can't be slapped

And one of them's vomitting kebab

And the other one's hoppin on his back

And his girl tryin to pick him up

That's the one time that she's gotta be the man[Chorus - Daley]

Taking the long way home again

Watching the world drag, in the rain

There's motion but there's no change

It's the same old, same old

Race till it's over yeah[Wretch 32]

Rolling through

London, where we slipped on a junction

I don't wanna see any more drunkards

And I'm talking to myself cause

I wanna conversation with a little more substance

And it's alright, it's in the brain

And what a surprise it's gonna rain

And we still speed past the homeless

And still act like we ain't got enough change

I guess summat's gotta change,traffic light he stuntin in a range

Imagine I'm sat lusting at the paint

While the prostitute screamed that she never got paid

Cuz she thinks that she never got raped

She's still got the mind of a child

That only happens when you never get raised

Trapped in a cycle that you can never escape(woahh)

And this shit used to burn me(burn me yeah)

And that's why it's part of my verse

BSitting in a back of a cab, guess this is part of my journey(part of life)

Cuz this shit used to burn me(oh yeah)

And that's why it's part of my verse

B(Ba ba ba la la)

Sitting in the back if a cab, guess this is part of my journey yeah(Oh oh oh woah)[Chorus - Daley]

Taking the long way home again

Watching the world drag, in the rain

There's motion but there's no change

It's the same old, same old race till it's over yeah[Wretch 32]

And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey

And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey

And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey

And these things used to burn me, but now they just part of my journey(Oh oh oh woah)[Chorus - Daley]

Taking the long way home again

Watching the world drag, in the rain

There's motion but there's no change

It's the same old, same old race till it's over yeah

Taking the long way home again

Because there's no way home from here

Show me a side,

I'll start making my own way back when it's over, over, over

I'm making my own way