Saturday night
Last night was wicked, I had so much fun! Went out to this new club that just opened around Piccadilly. The club was great, the music was amazing and the people were so much fun to hang out with. The night itself was just one of those you will always remember. After a night of fun I met this guy who owned a restaurant in Soho so we ended up having dinner in his restaurant in the middle of the night, or maybe almost morning.
Unfortunately you’ll never know who you meet when you go out in London, which both has it's good and bad sides. But I guess in the end that’s the charm with seeing new places and meeting new people you never know and you take the good with the bad. To make a long story short the night ended up with police cars and an ambulance outside my window. Lucky for me I succeeded to sneak away right before everything broke out. I was already safe in my room and crawled deeper down under my blanket.
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are God of stories, but please tell me
What there is to complain about?
When you're happy like a fool, let it take you over
When everything is out you gotta take it in