You know it sets my nerves on fire
To think of your creepy desire
And to know that you're a liar
Says you love me too
I used to dream of distant places
Far from all the distant faces
Just me and you
In a bungalow for two
Anjolie
There's only so much I can take
And even less that I can give
Though if it weren't for your sake
I may never have wished I never lived
For all the things we could have done
Underneath the foreign sun
Walking arm in arm down the twisted streets
of La Rochelle or old Paris
Anjolie
Once upon a time you used to be my one and only
Though it was only
A few years in July then you found someone new
He made you blue
Well you told me how you cried
and how you wish that I would come back one more time
Well I thought I would but now I won't
because I used to care but now
I'm on a gravy boat to Paris
Sounds like something to do
I'll hang around some Paris terrace
Imagining I'm somewhere new
And I will dream of distant places
Far from all the twisted faces
And all the things that used to be
Will be nothing but a memory
Anjolie