Paris, TX

In my thoughts I'm gone, escape from all the torment
I've been traveling on, to forget traumatic moments
I've got no one now, a vagabond and broken
I can't believe its happening to me

How could you love me when I am so much older
When jealous thoughts go on, they start turning to addiction
Refuse the pain but wouldn't stand for separation
I can't believe its happening to me

Now I'm lost
Four long years I have traveled on
Never spoke a word to anyone
When I find you thеre's no words to say
Its not fair but its not too late
I'll bring you to him
And go away

Four long years I havе traveled on
Never spoke a word to anyone
When I find you there's no words to say
Its not fair but its not too late
I'll bring you to him
And go away

I can't believe what's happening to me
I can't believe what's happening to me
I can't believe what's happening to me
I can't believe what's happening to me

Paris give me some clarity
To somehow make amends
And set you free