New Paris

A sail of black pearls
It's your world
Keep your hands away from me
You're looking for some sympathy
Please don't stare
You're looking everywhere but here, sun glare
Too much friction causes tear

I didn't mean to sever all those fragile ties you held away
I'm dying to reach you when you stray

Don't yell at me
This isn't 195313
You're falling short of complexity
Don't call me pet names
Angel calling ashtray, don't stay
You feel indifferent, run away

I didn't mean to sever all those fragile ties you held away
I'm dying to reach you when you stray
You always saw the lever, standing in the rain you push away
I'm dying to reach you when you stray

You're looking for...
I'm falling short today



Credits
Writer(s): Gainer Hawks
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