It's Always Cold In Paris

Death to my will
Oh, can I fill this hole in my heart?
What will ever fill?
I’ve fallen way too far
I wanted only you
Tell me what we are
When I’m hurting you
Your hurting me
And why are we in love?
Nothing is ever new and we both can see that
Death to your will
Oh, can I fill this hole in your heart?
Swallow me as a pill
And stand with me in the dark
Oh, I wanted only you
Winter has lasted too long
Oh, it’s always cold here
We can’t see right or see wrong
Oh, it always snows, dear
Winter has lasted too long
Oh, it’s always cold here
We can’t see right or see wrong
Oh, it’s always, always cold, my dear
Tell me what we are
When I’m hurting you
Your hurting me
And why are we in love?
Nothing is ever new and we both can see that
With crumbling, ripping, and failing
You’d think that we’d get the point
God and the devil are saying
«The well has rejected your coins.»