You know it sets my nerves on fire To think of your creepy desire And to know that you're a liar Says you love me too
I used to dream of distant places Far from all the distant faces Just me and you In a bungalow for two Anjolie
There's only so much I can take And even less that I can give Though if it weren't for your sake I may never have wished I never lived
For all the things we could have done Underneath the foreign sun Walking arm in arm down the twisted streets of La Rochelle or old Paris Anjolie
Once upon a time you used to be my one and only Though it was only A few years in July then you found someone new He made you blue Well you told me how you cried and how you wish that I would come back one more time Well I thought I would but now I won't because I used to care but now
I'm on a gravy boat to Paris Sounds like something to do I'll hang around some Paris terrace Imagining I'm somewhere new
And I will dream of distant places Far from all the twisted faces And all the things that used to be Will be nothing but a memory Anjolie