Paris

What about Paris? What about the moon can drive a man insane? A pretty face without a name A song that never sounds the same A love without the growing pains How suddenly it all could change We'd probably make the same mistakes Cuz that's just how we grow Trying hard to keep our enemies close Let go I'm done asking questions It's better not to know I guess Oh tell me what I am to you Poet, jester, fool or muse? Got me all confused What if I'm careless? What if I want what drives me crazy? Does the wind always blow the same way? Feels like it sometimes Or maybe I'm just sensitive on one side? But it really doesn't matter if it all feels the same I crack a smile just for me cuz I know I lived through all these mistakes Cuz that's just how we grow Trying hard to keep our enemies close Let go I'm done asking questions It's better not to know I guess I'll never find out what I am to you Poet, jester, fool or muse I promise I could become anything you want me to Another mistake of mine Spending all my wasted time Rolling my eyes at your comments You're laughing at mine These might be the best of times It's hard to know it when you're in it It fades away so fast and then it's gone And all you're left to sing along to Some old song Your old song Our old song