Sebastian

Faded vinyl cases fill the space between The broken sofa and the letters underneath Spinning songs that pull my soul up From this living room seat Oh, melodies like marrow of a peach Dripping from my chin, this golden summer's eve Are met with hollow stares from suited men With no time to spare, oh I know I need to stay And you'll be in Paris today It's clear that there's no other way, oh But it'd be cool if you came here again I can't wait and I can't think of anything That would shake my bones And bring me to my knees I could harvest hymns And yell them through the halls of every street I know I need to stay And you'll be in Paris today It's clear that there's no other way, oh But it'd be cool if you came here again I know I need to stay And you'll be in Paris today It's clear that there's no other way, oh But it'd be cool if you came here again