Octavia - Tom Rosenthal

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

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