PARIS

Why does it always feel like this
All that gold
Wasn't enough to dry my tears
Oh I oh I

Broke down in the middle of paris
I was barely hanging on
Coked up and caught in the madness
As I slur your favourite song that I wrote
And you don't know
What's really going on inside me
I knock on the drums
And you just sing

Why does it always feel like this
All that gold
Wasn't enough to dry my tears
Oh I oh I'm broke
Why does it always feel like this
All I know's
Darling I got the things I wanted
But oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I'm broke

Right now I'm just living by the minute
Don't catch me when I when I go
By now I don't even think i mean it
But I, but I, but I know
I'll always feel the way I felt before
Before the glory came
And all the accolades I'll leave behind

Why does it always feel like this
All that gold
Wasn't enough to dry my tears
Oh I oh I'm broke
Why does it always feel like this
All I know's
Darling I got the things I wanted
But oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I
Oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I
Oh I oh I

Why does it always feel like this
All that gold
Wasn't enough to dry my tears
Oh I oh I'm broke
Why does it always feel like this
All I know's
Darling I got the things I wanted
But oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I'm broke
Oh I oh I'm broke
Darling I got the things I wanted
Oh I oh I'm broke
Darling I got the things I wanted
But oh I oh I'm broke



Credits
Writer(s): Kelvin Jones, Sain, Tyler Andrew
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