Paris

That time in Paris
When we locked our love forever to that bridge
You think I'd find it now if I went looking
Where would I begin?
That time in Paris
When we wondered light
Through night street, would I find my way if
I return?

That time in Paris
When we stayed out late and slept through our alarm
And we ate pomegranate seeds for breakfast
Even though you hate the taste
We wandered through the road [?] promised nothing
Now I know you never meant it

Faltering
Always on the edge of things
And fixing your broken wing
Might take me forever
But it's healing, tightly woven in
The stories we lived again
Walk to my left and round my waist now

I think I found the meaning
Found the meaning
Found the meaning
Think I found the meaning
Found the meaning
Found the meaning

Right after Paris
Lept the night, just so fast
Bikes fell in the street, now there's a
'Nother floor to climb
Another window to our castle king
Their faces to appear
Deriving names in condensation
From the words you hung inside

And still you find me
Faltering
Always on the edge of things
And fixing your broken wing
Might take me forever
But it's healing, slowly woven in
The stories we lived again
Walk to my left and round my waist now
I think I found the meaning

Found the faltering
Always on the edge of things
And fixing your broken wing
Might take me forever
But it's healing, tightly woven in
Just stories we lived again
Walk to my left and round my waist now

I think I found the meaning
Found the meaning
Found the meaning
Think I found the meaning
Found the meaning
Found the meaning