| 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 |