Proxima I'm In Love
Couldn’t find the words to tell you
And I’m standing in Beaubourg stairs alone
Watching Paris from this bird view
A little bit cold this spring’s sun
There’s a funny noisy music in my heart
That strange feeling this vacuum in my chest
Wish you were here to save my thoughts from the clouds
I wish I was the best
But I am the worst
Do do do do do do do I’m in Love
Staring at the paintings in a daydream
I feel so sticky in my hands
Would like to talk about art with you
Would love to kiss you
There’s a f..cking noisy guitar in my head
Happy painter’s colours collapse in a breathe
And they become black & white through my tears
I wish I was the best
But I am the worst
Do do do do do do do I’m in Love