Strasbourg / St. Denis
There needs to be something
For the Doves
A little glass reminder of my love
And will go shatter like the sand
Or will you put me in a box under your bed?
Am I an old reminder from your friends
To never date a kid like me again?
(After the fight we're back here again)
Right back to the start again
Unbuttoning your cardigan
I saw no difference in retrospect
That's how we knew we weren't ready yet
When it's done
You will miss me
For all I was
And all you could be
Back to the Boulevards
You know Strasbourg is not too far
Waiting for my band at the Grande Rex
You always knew I had this place next, place next
And now the films overtly feed
When our stories grow into three
Distance can't you please play for me
Tear the photo to erase history
Don't you never see my face again
Don't you never see my face again
Again, no
When it's done
You will miss me
For all I was
And all you could be
Who is her when you mix these ghosts together?
And what could be said, sitting in the park?
Enchante, Les enfants de Marx et Coca
Quand je rêve, mon ombre achète les murs
The lighting is dim
The muse is just in
And the audience
Is the audience
Is the only ones left around
For the Doves
A little glass reminder of my love
And will go shatter like the sand
Or will you put me in a box under your bed?
Am I an old reminder from your friends
To never date a kid like me again?
(After the fight we're back here again)
Right back to the start again
Unbuttoning your cardigan
I saw no difference in retrospect
That's how we knew we weren't ready yet
When it's done
You will miss me
For all I was
And all you could be
Back to the Boulevards
You know Strasbourg is not too far
Waiting for my band at the Grande Rex
You always knew I had this place next, place next
And now the films overtly feed
When our stories grow into three
Distance can't you please play for me
Tear the photo to erase history
Don't you never see my face again
Don't you never see my face again
Again, no
When it's done
You will miss me
For all I was
And all you could be
Who is her when you mix these ghosts together?
And what could be said, sitting in the park?
Enchante, Les enfants de Marx et Coca
Quand je rêve, mon ombre achète les murs
The lighting is dim
The muse is just in
And the audience
Is the audience
Is the only ones left around
Credits
Writer(s): Landon O'rourke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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