It's that time to transform To come around I'm changing Ooh there's an angel Knocking on my window Trying to tell me where to go next This small town without you It feels cold It's creeping Moving on I'll look ahead instead Spirit divide Drift along I waved her goodbye I carried on Trams pass My black dress Folded on a big mess Changing my next flight to Paris The hour glass it tick tock Too fast for our destiny I got a full drawer of letters remember It was Paris you said we were gonna meet Why your answer machine still on It's the oddest feeling since your gone A part of me drift away with you and will never return Spirit divide Drift along I waved her goodbye I carried on Trams pass My black dress Folded on a big mess Changing my next flight to Paris La Suede est ou je vis Mais c'est a Paris que je me sens en vie Je sens que je pourrais m'y poser... Des vacances Et ne jamais rentrer....