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"On the M25, bags are packed, need to see the city lights

Her mum's boyfriend, he's so lame

Shoes on the paint, I took the blame

Waved goodbye at London Heathrow Terminal 5

Dreaming of the big city lights

She's sleeping on the plane, you know she'll be alright

As she dreams through the Pacific light

Alone on the beach, and her former life is out of reach

3 am, and she's on the phone to mum

About the things she's done

But she's alright, as dreams in the Pacific light

But she's alright, as dreams in the Pacific light

3am and she's on the phone to mum about the things she's done

Flying home, they say Mum's boyfriend has changed, but he's still lame

Dreams of home But I'll never change, in the Pacific light"

Yeah she's alright city light

Yeah she's alright Pacific light