New Paris

A sail of black pearls It's your world Keep your hands away from me You're looking for some sympathy Please don't stare You're looking everywhere but here, sun glare Too much friction causes tear I didn't mean to sever all those fragile ties you held away I'm dying to reach you when you stray Don't yell at me This isn't 195313 You're falling short of complexity Don't call me pet names Angel calling ashtray, don't stay You feel indifferent, run away I didn't mean to sever all those fragile ties you held away I'm dying to reach you when you stray You always saw the lever, standing in the rain you push away I'm dying to reach you when you stray You're looking for... I'm falling short today