Hey, it's Oscar I hope you're ok I'm in London and I think I made it I made the song I've been trying to make for months It was always there, in the back of my mind I just had to wait for the right people We met Tom and Maddie together, remember? After their show in Paris We went drinking wine in this little café next to the venue Tom kept calling me 'the sexiest man in Paris' in front of you I thought it was a very cool move from him When we left, he said If you go to London, come at my house, we'll make music I had flashbacks of this February in the city Me waiting in a studio for artists to come Which they never did So I remember thinking it might work this time And today, the three of us were sitting on a couch Drinking tea and writing ideas on a piece of paper On a sunny afternoon in London I wrote one of my favorite songs Each of us started by writing down three title ideas One of mine was 'the song I always forget about' It's the song you forgot existed But keeps coming back to you It's the song you heard before But can't remember where It's the song that was written All this time in my head And I can't wait for you to hear it Take care Oscar