Can't stop loving you
Somewhere in Greater London there is a little girl sitting alone in her room, her headache really likes to annoy her. Everything would be better if the fireworks just could stop appearing in her mirror. The lights and sounds are slowly driving her crazy. So dizzy, so dizzy, poor little thing. She's going out for a walk, yeah that is what she is going to do. A little walk with some fresh air, well that maybe gonna help a bit. 
But still, she can't stop dreaming about the romantic roman she met in Bath. Poor little thing..
