I wish I was in paris getting plastered / I think its funny i feel distant

[siren__siren]

Darling, you've grown tired of me
When I catch your eye
It's all that I can see
And now I hear every word you say
But I can't see where you are
One day, when we've both settled down
We may meet again, in some long forgotten town
Gone, the years of wandering around
And finally ascend that future seat
We'll make ends meet