Three A.M. you and I never see each other alone
Stand so tall over me I'm out on the road
Lay my head down on your bedroom floor
You say nothing, you just come sit next to me

Baby you are not as sad as you want me to think
And I'm so narcissistic I want you to be obsessed with me

I can't enjoy Paris 'cause I can't get away from you
You're like a ghost trapped in my hotel room
It pulls me in so rough by the collar of my coat
When [?] without one word from me

We drive around through [?], we go sightseeing
And the soldiers look around through the rain and the snow and the sleet

I want what I want
So why'd you stop focusing on the bodies in the basement
The love you and I wasted
Bodies in the basement

I fly home from Berlin, I go out at night
'Cause being here with him now doesn't feel right
And you stare at me like I could never love you back
Like a mirror shining in my eyes, I know I'm no better than you

We drive for hours in the wrong direction staring at the moon
Staring at the moon

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