Lyrics Tom Rosenthal – Octavia
Text:
I’d ask you to be
In my radioplay
But there’s one small problem
You don’t know who I am
I work in a pub
The nicer of the two
You come in on occasion
With your friends surrounding you
The nicer of the two
You come in on occasion
With your friends surrounding you
I wonder if you would recognize me
Or am I just another face
In a world with lots to see
I wanna know, I wanna know
We were all strangers once
Oh, Octavia
I write you a letter
Post it by hand
It says the borders of this fetish
Contain a searching man
We were all strangers once
Oh, Octavia
We were all strangers once
Oh, Octavia
We were all strangers once