New York Is Not London

Life teaches lessons for all
It’s a shame not to notice
Caught up in the moments of disappointment
And shadows of comprehension failure
Friends abandoned as forgotten moments die
I’m worthless memories
Not missed or wanted in any reality
I’m not a Melbourne boy anymore that much has grown
So catch 22 as time travel is merely savior of fantasy
I think I’ll do London some justice
Drown myself in the old world charm
Settings of Potter and Dickens over Batman and Robin
Reinventing myself with thought and style
So both my souls can stare at reflections in peace
Well, one step at a time
Miracles don’t happen overnight