conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called The City (Live at Sticky Studios) with the following description: THis song is the 7th of 8 tracks on the “Loose Change” EP, released be Ed Sheeran in 2010, a year before his debut album “+”. “The City” was also included on this album but under the title “City.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  This city never sleeps
  I hear the people walk by when it’s late
  And sirens bleed through my windowsill
  I can’t close my eyes
  Don’t control what I’m into
  And this tower is alive
  The lights that blind keep me awake
  My hood up and lace untied
  Sleep fills my mind
  Don’t control what I’m into
  [Pre-Chorus]
  London calls me a stranger, a traveller
  This is now my home, my home
  [Chorus]
  I’m burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  And I’m blazing on the street
  What I do isn’t up to you
  And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
  [Verse 2]
  The pavement is my friend
  It will take me where I need to go
  So I find it trips me up
  And puts me down
  This is not what I’m used to
  And the shop across the road
  Fulills my needs and gives me company
  When I need it
  Voices speak through my walls
  I don’t think I’m gonna make it
  Past tomorrow [Pre-Chorus]
  And London calls me a stranger, a traveller
  This is now my home, my home
  [Chorus]
  Burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  And I’m blazing on the street
  What I do isn’t up to you
  And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
  [Bridge]
  And my lungs hurt
  And my ears bled
  With the sound of the city life
  Echoed in my head
  Do I need this
  To keep me alive?
  The traffic stops and starts, but I
  Need to move along
  [Verse 3]
  I’m from a city where the rain won’t cease
  Pollution in the air matches that on the street
  The black smoke gets your head into a muddle, like
  Walking into elephant syringes in the puddle, like
  I was a country boy
   when I moved out
  Grew up too fast for my family to find out
  Now I try to stop my music running into nosedives
  Can’t resort to arrogance with white lies
  This city won’t erase me
  But I can’t help to see how this dark city changed me
  It’s all the same see, music is my life, but
  Now I try to fight whatever I need to hide from
  North, South, East, West, London’s my home now
  Knees weak, but we never slow down
  Now I start to do my music properly
  And stay from all the negative shit that will follow me [Pre-Chorus]
  And London calls me a stranger
  This is not my home, home
  [Chorus]
  Burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  And I’m blazing on the street
  What I do isn’t up to you
  And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
  Burning on the back street
  Stuck here sitting in the backseat
  And I’m blazing on the street
  What I do isn’t up to you
  And if the city never sleeps then that makes two