Paris - Canyon City

I wish I could open up my window

Step into a world of long lost time

Or change the scene like flipping through the channels

Of our life

Little things are never quite so simple

Once you look up close and see the lines

And sometimes I think someday was so long ago

Time rolls by, I

I miss the air, layers of midnight

Shadows in narrow roads in the streetlight

Honey you’re there forever in closed eyes I’m

Holding tight, holy bright, holding high

You and I, time to time remind me of

Paris, Paris

Time to tim remind me of

Paris, Paris

Time to tim remind me how

I can live inside my head and hide there

I can fit my days into my dreams

But if I risk my winter’s wish I’ll find you

In brand new green, free

Still

I miss the air, layers of midnight

Shadows in narrow roads in the streetlight

Honey you’re there forever in closed eyes I’m

Holding tight, holy bright, holding high

You and I, time to time remind me of

Paris, Paris

Time to time remind me of

Paris, Paris