[ Featuring June ]
So much noise in this house
I came to get away
The summer looks like winter here
The night looks like the day
The workers up at night
The ghost of Paris sings to me
While I can't get up in the morning
I took a train to La Defense and lost my way again
I almost got pick pocketed at least I had my friend She held her wallet tight and we didn't fight
We made it home in the rain
I paid 1200 bucks so I could just be with you
I missed my flight, yours got delayed
What else could I do?
I wanted to pick you up
But I crashed the car as I pulled out of the driveway
Was it all a metaphor?
Could it be a sign?
I was too obsessed with you
Trying to make you mine
I wanted to pick you up
But I crashed the car as I pulled out of the driveway