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well, i wander around and you push me away.you knew damn well that i'd run back someday.over you, over younow i'm waiting alone in a paris hotel.i look pretty good, but feel just like hell.over you, over youover you, over younow i'm wasting my time, losing my mind.i'm not sleeping enough, drinking too much french wine.it was all second-guessing.it's always my troublefinding myself, the boy in the bubble.over you, over youover you, over youtime is all we got.but you can't wait anymore.can you now?and i wouldn't ask,but i'll do my best to figure this thing out.the hotel's got flowers and it's got heroin.just like we wait for the game to begin.the gas that you gave me, the thousands of miles,i'd give 'em all back just to see your smile.over you, over youover you, over you From Letras Mania