Vers le bout de mes peines, Ohohohoh On s’en sortira On est presque là Ça fait trop longtemps qu’on attend Sur les quais y a de la chance Je sais attendre c’est dur Mais qu’à cela ne tienne Quand on attend dans la brume

We're the heirs to the glimmering world Hey, love, we'll get away with it Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight We'll run like we're awesome, totally genius We'll run like we're awesome We'll set off the geese of Beverly Road Serve me the

Have all the songs been written? Just need one more Just need one more, to get through to you, I Has every ship gone sailing? Has every heart gone blue? Oh, I just need one To get through to you, I Can't take back, what I've done wrong, I Have all the

Oh oh oh oh oh I'm falling So aim high, and aim true Won't you aim true Think you're in control until you're not And you're so in love until you're not Find a place where we can be alone Find a place where we can be ourselves

Always looking out Always lookin' Sometimes time doesn't heal Just stand still While we fall In or out of love again I doubt I'm gonna win you back When you got eyes like that It won't let me in If I had eyes in the back of my head

Nobody stands in between me and my man It's me and Mr. Jones (me and Mr. Jones) What kind of fuckery is this? You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh, Slick Rick) And thought I didn't love you when I did (when I did) Can't believe you played me out like

Looking back over my shoulder I can see that look in your eye I never wanted to say goodbye I never dreamed it could be over With an aching deep in my heart I wish that we were starting over Oh instead of drifting so far apart Everybody told me you were

Ooh, it's cold gin time again You know it'll always win You know it's the only thing That keeps us together, ow It's cold gin time again Whoo, alright My heater's broke and I'm so tired I need some fuel to build a fire The girl next door, her lights are

I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo (Slow-mo, slow-mo) Broke up with me one day, girl your heart's just so cold (Like so fucking cold) Said that I'd give you the world and you turned it to a snow globe Said she wanna go to SoHo (SoHo,

I don't need, I don't need it anyway If I can't pack it in a suitcase Oh, and make our escape I don't want it if I can't pack it in a suitcase So let's get away I'm feeling rich off your million dollar kiss If I can't fit it in a suitcase If I can't take