There are boxes all over the place
My stuffs are neatly packed
And by this time tomorrow, I’ll be sleeping in Bristol
I think life itself is a journey, as many have said
And we are all migrating through it.
Anyway, tomorrow, I continue my own migration to start a new job.
I'll start another season of my life
and for the next 3 years, I’ll learn to call Bristol my city
And call London…… ‘their’ London