All thats left to be done can be done together

torn red curtains, unread letter

you lost my key, I lost my temper

I havent seen the sun since september

hiding away in ancient churches

these ruined books have lost their purpose

I'ts hard to claim your sanctuary breathing in a 20 year rain, then breathing out again

No doubt about it, I'll be in paris

with a ticket in my hand

I drove for hours, but I'll turn this car around

You're an asshole, he's a villain

and I know if I were you I'd kill him

Its hard to see but I lost my patience years ago

I'm closer than Ive been

to knocking out his teeth

No doubt about it, I'll be in paris

with a ticket in my hand

I drove for hours, but I'll turn this car around

I can see Notre Dame, Its way too crowded

If you've got something to tell me

then say it louder

I'm out of my depth I should have stayed home

Then I wouldn't have to meet you at all

at all, at all

No doubt about it, I'll be in paris

with a ticket in my hand

I drove for hours, but I'll turn this car around