Lyrics Lionmouth Door Knocker - Kate Tempest
At
any
given
moment
In
the
middle
of
a
city
There's
a
million
epiphanies
occurring
And
the
blurring
of
the
world
beyond
the
curtain
And
the
world
within
the
person
There's
a
quiver
in
the
litter
In
the
alleyway,
he's
singing
People
meet
by
chance
Fall
in
love,
drift
apart
again
Underaged
drinkers
walk
the
park
And
watch
the
dark
descend
The
workers
watch
the
clocks
Fiddle
with
their
Parker
pens
While
the
grandmothers
Haggle
with
the
market
men
Here,
where
the
kids
play
and
laugh
until
they
fall
apart
As
kids
chase
and
dancing
to
[this
mistakes?]
and
darkened
rooms
Too
fast,
too
soon
Too
slow,
too
long
Move
around
all
day
But
we
can't
move
on
Is
anybody
else
awake?
Will
it
ever
be
day
again?
Is
anybody
else
awake?
Will
it
ever
be
day
again?
Overflowing
plant
pots
Fence
posts
Decorated
door
numbers
Motor
black
beneath
a
tarp
Beaten
up
Punto
Goal
posts,
painted
on
that
green
garage
door
There's
a
rainbow
on
that
wheelie
bin
There's
stickers
in
that
window
Smart
flats,
rough
flats
Can't-get-enough-cat
flats
you
know
Seventeen
cat
flats
Rich
flats,
broke
flats
New
flats,
old
flats
Luxury
bespoke
flats
And
'this
has
got
to
be
a
joke'
flats
Pensioners,
toddlers
Immigrants
and
Englishmen
Families
of
six
kids
Single
business
woman
Look,
everybody's
here
trying
to
make
or
scrape
a
living
A
fox
freezes
on
the
alley
wall
and
stands
still
sniffing
Bare
branches
sway
in
the
front
garden
The
lionmouth
door
knocker
flaps
in
the
breeze
Street
lights
glint
on
the
'beware
of
the
dog'
signs
The
beer
cans
and
crisp
packets
dance
with
the
dead
leaves
It's
04:
18
AM
At
this
very
moment,
on
this
very
street
Seven
different
people
in
seven
different
flats
Are
wide
awake,
they
can't
sleep
Now,
of
all
these
people,
in
all
these
houses
Only
these
seven
are
awake
And
they
shiver
in
the
middle
of
the
night
Counting
their
sheepish
mistakes
Is
anybody
else
awake?
Will
it
ever
be
day
again?
Is
anybody
else
awake?
Will
it
ever
be
day
again?
We
start
on
the
corner
With
our
backs
against
the
wall
Next
to
the
old
phone
box
Where
the
tramp
leaves
his
bedding
The
road
runs
ahead
of
you
Houses
and
flats
either
side,
walk
down
Go
past
the
yard
with
the
caravans
There,
behind
the
hedges
1 Picture a Vacuum
2 Lionmouth Door Knocker
3 Ketamine for Breakfast
4 Europe Is Lost
5 We Die
6 Whoops
7 Brews
8 Don't Fall In
9 Pictures on a Screen
10 Perfect Coffee
11 Grubby
12 Breaks
13 Tunnel Vision
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