Letra

Feel like I'm talking to a teenage Mona Lisa So beautiful, yet so unsatisfied And when I take a trip to Paris out to meet her If she don't care, at least I'll know I tried Think I'm getting tired of these games now Least the way that they played out When your mind is on the wrong side When I'm all alone with my thoughts now And they got all these walls out I will start to realize That I don't really love you Do you think that I know you Feel like I'm talking to a teenage Mona Lisa So beautiful, yet so unsatisfied And when I take a trip to Paris out to meet her If she don't care, at least I'll know I tried Standing at the top of a mountain And you don't hear me shouting And I've called around a thousand times Sighing and you don't even listen Was it you that I'm missing Maybe I don't wanna realize That I don't really love you Do you think that I know you Feel like I'm talking to a teenage Mona Lisa So beautiful, yet so unsatisfied And when I take a trip to Paris out to meet her If she don't care, at least I'll know I tried Feel like I'm talking to a teenage Mona Lisa So beautiful, yet so unsatisfied And when I take a trip to Paris out to meet her If she don't care, at least I'll know I tried Feel like I'm talking to a teenage Mona Lisa So beautiful, yet so unsatisfied
Writer(s): Glen Roberts, Alfie Castley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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