歌词
In comparison to Paris
You lie like the city of lights
And you fight like my parents
About who, and what and when
And you barely even shared it
Goodnight to the pretty old sky
And goodnight to the terrace
Where we knew what we had been
And your mind is just like their's is
To die, what a pity to die
Without getting to cherish all the things you left behind
And I know you know what fair is
So why do you sit there and cry like you might have to bear this?
Like you'd even have to try?
I know for a fact I'm on your mind, like all the time
And when you get back to being fine, then I'm your guy
In the valley there's a river
That moves like a snake
How it glides and it slithers away
In a way that makes it seem to only grow bigger
There's a boat upon this river
That came from the lake
And she's headed away for the winter and freezing
And I'd be most pleased to go with her
But it seems that I'm stuck on you and you are stuck on me
And I don't know what to do 'cause you did this to me
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Oh, in comparison to Paris
You lie like the city of lights
And you fight like my parents
About who, and what and when
And you barely even shared it
Goodnight to the pretty old sky
And goodnight to the terrace
Where we knew what we had been
I know for a fact I'm on your mind, like all the time
And when you get back to being fine, then I'm your guy