SATELLITES - Small Neighbourhood (Live in Saint Saviour's Church London)
We walk Vienna streets in the rain
When it’s like this it all look the same
Shelter is the only thing we need
Ivory newspaper holders, velvet on the walls, yeah
Son we don’t belong here this is not a place for you and I
Let’s get the fuck out & set this place on fire
 Defining me and you I put you on my shoulders, walk out 10 feet high
 It’s a small neighbourhood these days
And the walls are eroding away
Neighbours in the future, acquaintances still stuck in yesterday
 We walk Chicago streets in the sun
Shop doorway to doorway aircon,
Cover all the skin porcelain
While the back of my neck peels away
I don’t feel a thing now, and I don’t care no more
Cause this is not about me. This is not about me anymore
I see a sunset, I watch it fall
 It’s a small neighbourhood these days
And the walls are eroding away
Neighbours in the future, acquaintances still stuck in yesterday