I’m floating upstream,nI’m singing LullabiesnI built an empire sittingnat the sea frontnmy time goes backwardsninto a fractured mindnmy tv blares evil facesnon my birthday…nnSometimes I feel overwhelmednand I want tonncry your name-non a Saturdaynnwhen I wakenup sad cause you’re notnaround anymorenon Saturday when I wakenup sad cause you’re notnaroundnnot around…nnI thought about junenI thought of Englandna million faces on thentube that never seem tonsmilennI smoked my heart outndated a french girlna helicopter supernovanon the voyage homenI think in melodiesnlittle catastrophesnnCry your namenon a Saturdaynwhen I wakenup sad cause you’re notnaround anymorenon Saturday when I wakenup sad- cause you’re notnaround anymorennI want to sit and watch thengirls in Soho Square!nI fell in love so manyntimes just sitting there!