Parisian skies
Shadows beneath your eyes
All we have is now...
And the arc of your brow.
You came to leave these shores
You had an inkling in your pores
We came to do farewell
The tears began to swell
Oh, I don't think she knew...
I can't forget her.
The dark witholds
And lives unfold
We always slept so well
Our bodies seemed to gel
The mind persists
We have thoughts to exist
It was a test I failed
Her passion never paled
Oh I don't think she knew how much I loved her.
Oh I don't think she knew...
Is this the thrill of the chase?
How can I keep up the pace? (6 times)
Parisian skies
Shadows beneath your eyes
We always slept so well
The present casts a spell
You said we never talked
But there's a lightness that it brought
Refracting all my sins
We never lacked a thing
Oh, I don't think she knew how much I loved her.
Oh, I don't think she knew...
Oh Rebecca, your loss was mine, too.
Did you ever feel the thrill of the chase?
The breath on your neck in the locked embrace?
Did you ever feel the thrill of the chase?
The hairs on your neck in the lost embrace?
I love the tiny veins
On your back
They remind me of the
Way that porcelain
Cracks.
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