Notre Dame

Dressed like Jane Birkin, but you look like a kid
Wish you lived in a decade when you didn't exist
Talk about the Bolsheviks drinking your parents' champagne
Signals of virtue, tears for Notre Dame

Smiling through a hole in a cut-out body
Saying, "Take a picture with me"
At the claw machine
Hope you win something you can keep

Should we look at the city? It's pretty when it's far away
Always had trouble looking things straight in the face
Tell me about how you wanna be a journalist
Not sure you're ready to die in a consulate

Smiling through the glass at a golden bracelet
"Take a picture with me"
Vodka and ice cream
Hope you find something you can keep

Ferris wheel, some monument
You're a tourist with a bucket list
There are so many sights to see
I'm starting to think that you can't look at me

Smiling through a hole in a cut-out body
"Take a picture with me"



Credits
Writer(s): Marshall Vore, Charlie Hickey
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