Song | Paris |
Artist | Caro Emerald |
Album | The Shocking Miss Emerald |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:16.05] | I live deep in symmetry |
[00:18.67] | In my anonymity |
[00:21.89] | Je t’adore, ma vie tres difficile |
[00:27.64] | I’ll take hours to perfect |
[00:30.49] | In this room of disconnect |
[00:33.47] | All I need are mannequins and me |
[00:39.37] | Fabric straight from arm to arm |
[00:42.38] | Rescuing my heart from harm |
[00:45.31] | All that I can see speaks of finesse |
[00:51.10] | Radically my fashion dreams, |
[00:54.11] | Costumed men and models scream |
[00:57.04] | Fame is nothing more than force duress |
[01:02.96] | Let them comment of my cold behavior |
[01:08.73] | Beauty has a price that’s paid by greed |
[01:14.84] | Where I am |
[01:16.85] | I will stand alone |
[01:19.31] | I don’t need the money |
[01:22.06] | I do want for much |
[01:24.97] | These two hands |
[01:27.77] | Never will they mourn |
[01:30.62] | I’d rather you not love me |
[01:33.58] | Before you want too much |
[01:43.89] | Travelling I do forget |
[01:46.94] | Every single last regret |
[01:49.75] | Solitarily there is one quest |
[01:55.61] | To my cause I will devote |
[01:58.58] | All my passion, note for note |
[02:01.57] | To create and fill this emptiness |
[02:07.34] | Freedom that lies underneath |
[02:10.29] | Let it fall and let them breathe |
[02:13.37] | Bodies are not meant to be so bound |
[02:19.22] | I’m the dancer of the dance |
[02:22.28] | Let the socialites in her hands |
[02:25.09] | Let them love me when I’m not around |
[02:30.91] | When they speak their words of my demeanor |
[02:36.86] | I will let them fuel, wipe their fire |
[02:41.17] | Where I am |
[02:44.22] | I will stand alone |
[02:47.17] | I don’t need the money |
[02:50.22] | I do want for much |
[02:52.96] | These two hands |
[02:55.88] | Never will they mourn |
[02:58.69] | I’d rather you not love me |
[03:01.64] | Before you want too much |
[03:12.16] | Fading as I live in isolation |
[03:18.12] | Information spreads that I have left |
[03:23.77] | For them let it be an education |
[03:29.48] | Those who cherish me will not let them forget |
[03:57.82] | Where I am |
[04:00.68] | I will stand alone |
[04:03.34] | I don’t need the money |
[04:06.26] | I do want for much |
[04:09.51] | These two hands |
[04:12.37] | Never will they mourn |
[04:15.12] | I’d rather you not love me |
[04:17.96] | Before you want too much |
[00:16.05] | I live deep in symmetry |
[00:18.67] | In my anonymity |
[00:21.89] | Je t' adore, ma vie tres difficile |
[00:27.64] | I' ll take hours to perfect |
[00:30.49] | In this room of disconnect |
[00:33.47] | All I need are mannequins and me |
[00:39.37] | Fabric straight from arm to arm |
[00:42.38] | Rescuing my heart from harm |
[00:45.31] | All that I can see speaks of finesse |
[00:51.10] | Radically my fashion dreams, |
[00:54.11] | Costumed men and models scream |
[00:57.04] | Fame is nothing more than force duress |
[01:02.96] | Let them comment of my cold behavior |
[01:08.73] | Beauty has a price that' s paid by greed |
[01:14.84] | Where I am |
[01:16.85] | I will stand alone |
[01:19.31] | I don' t need the money |
[01:22.06] | I do want for much |
[01:24.97] | These two hands |
[01:27.77] | Never will they mourn |
[01:30.62] | I' d rather you not love me |
[01:33.58] | Before you want too much |
[01:43.89] | Travelling I do forget |
[01:46.94] | Every single last regret |
[01:49.75] | Solitarily there is one quest |
[01:55.61] | To my cause I will devote |
[01:58.58] | All my passion, note for note |
[02:01.57] | To create and fill this emptiness |
[02:07.34] | Freedom that lies underneath |
[02:10.29] | Let it fall and let them breathe |
[02:13.37] | Bodies are not meant to be so bound |
[02:19.22] | I' m the dancer of the dance |
[02:22.28] | Let the socialites in her hands |
[02:25.09] | Let them love me when I' m not around |
[02:30.91] | When they speak their words of my demeanor |
[02:36.86] | I will let them fuel, wipe their fire |
[02:41.17] | Where I am |
[02:44.22] | I will stand alone |
[02:47.17] | I don' t need the money |
[02:50.22] | I do want for much |
[02:52.96] | These two hands |
[02:55.88] | Never will they mourn |
[02:58.69] | I' d rather you not love me |
[03:01.64] | Before you want too much |
[03:12.16] | Fading as I live in isolation |
[03:18.12] | Information spreads that I have left |
[03:23.77] | For them let it be an education |
[03:29.48] | Those who cherish me will not let them forget |
[03:57.82] | Where I am |
[04:00.68] | I will stand alone |
[04:03.34] | I don' t need the money |
[04:06.26] | I do want for much |
[04:09.51] | These two hands |
[04:12.37] | Never will they mourn |
[04:15.12] | I' d rather you not love me |
[04:17.96] | Before you want too much |
[00:16.05] | I live deep in symmetry |
[00:18.67] | In my anonymity |
[00:21.89] | Je t' adore, ma vie tres difficile |
[00:27.64] | I' ll take hours to perfect |
[00:30.49] | In this room of disconnect |
[00:33.47] | All I need are mannequins and me |
[00:39.37] | Fabric straight from arm to arm |
[00:42.38] | Rescuing my heart from harm |
[00:45.31] | All that I can see speaks of finesse |
[00:51.10] | Radically my fashion dreams, |
[00:54.11] | Costumed men and models scream |
[00:57.04] | Fame is nothing more than force duress |
[01:02.96] | Let them comment of my cold behavior |
[01:08.73] | Beauty has a price that' s paid by greed |
[01:14.84] | Where I am |
[01:16.85] | I will stand alone |
[01:19.31] | I don' t need the money |
[01:22.06] | I do want for much |
[01:24.97] | These two hands |
[01:27.77] | Never will they mourn |
[01:30.62] | I' d rather you not love me |
[01:33.58] | Before you want too much |
[01:43.89] | Travelling I do forget |
[01:46.94] | Every single last regret |
[01:49.75] | Solitarily there is one quest |
[01:55.61] | To my cause I will devote |
[01:58.58] | All my passion, note for note |
[02:01.57] | To create and fill this emptiness |
[02:07.34] | Freedom that lies underneath |
[02:10.29] | Let it fall and let them breathe |
[02:13.37] | Bodies are not meant to be so bound |
[02:19.22] | I' m the dancer of the dance |
[02:22.28] | Let the socialites in her hands |
[02:25.09] | Let them love me when I' m not around |
[02:30.91] | When they speak their words of my demeanor |
[02:36.86] | I will let them fuel, wipe their fire |
[02:41.17] | Where I am |
[02:44.22] | I will stand alone |
[02:47.17] | I don' t need the money |
[02:50.22] | I do want for much |
[02:52.96] | These two hands |
[02:55.88] | Never will they mourn |
[02:58.69] | I' d rather you not love me |
[03:01.64] | Before you want too much |
[03:12.16] | Fading as I live in isolation |
[03:18.12] | Information spreads that I have left |
[03:23.77] | For them let it be an education |
[03:29.48] | Those who cherish me will not let them forget |
[03:57.82] | Where I am |
[04:00.68] | I will stand alone |
[04:03.34] | I don' t need the money |
[04:06.26] | I do want for much |
[04:09.51] | These two hands |
[04:12.37] | Never will they mourn |
[04:15.12] | I' d rather you not love me |
[04:17.96] | Before you want too much |