I think I met the one on a one night stand
She couldn't bring herself to offend it instead
She has the nose I like to rest against mine
all night
I think that I'm about to have the best two
days of my life
Trouble in Paris,
where your friends know Get lost in happy
and shake off the shadow
I'm
done with one night stands, now I met the one
I ditched the band for a taxi she paid for
She's got this wide view of I'm lacking in a part of my life
Stuck in traffic,
my blood's descending in parallel to the sun
Trouble in Paris,
where your friends know Get lost in happy and shake off the shadow
She's used to caviar and vogue,
some used to feel like we're low
We met somewhere in the middle along the Champs city's edge
I'm under dress,
she's for the press,
you'll know like all the guys
So she says
Trouble in Paris,
where your friends know
Get lost in happy and shake off the shadow Trouble in Paris,
where your friends know