Moved in from the south
To the one you love.
Said I'm not made of glass tonight.
And look at what you bring
Have these words not meant a thing?
Said I'm not made of glass tonight.
And who's been living here?
'Cause there's two of everything.
Said I'm not breaking down tonight.
And hold me face so
Paris is known
You found me
It's all you had to do
You found me
It's all you had to do
It's funny how a town
Can get found out.
Oh, am I making sense tonight?
And look at what you bring
Has this time not meant a thing?
Oh, am I second class tonight?
And hold my sleep so
Paris is known
You found me
It's all you had to do
You found me
It's all you had to do
You found me
It's all you had to do
You found me
All I found was you
Writer(s): Jack Barnaby Savidge, Edward David Huw Macfarlane, Edward John Frederick Gibson, Axel Lars Willner
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