Paris Lullaby

Paris Lullaby 
© 2010 Words by Jaime Sol Black
Music by the Dirty Suits

And I

Woke up, its 3 am
In my apartment,
Rue Edouard Manet
The rest of the world is a sleep
And sweets dripping off of me
Like a bad bad dream
Visions of you on a Sunday afternoon
Hunting me, like a ghost
Searching for revenge
Searching for revenge

Your with a new guy
I am just a tail to tell
Hello Goodbye
it true, are we are really through
I still love you

Now I’m up
Before the sun
New day rising
Let us live it like we’re dieing
We’re have you gone
Are you having fun
Suns coming up
Got to run out the door
Can’t be weak
Tuff it up
I said tuff it up
Whoooh tuff it up

I hope you got your beauty sleep

Baby oh baby oh baby yea baby
Why’d you go, don’t you need me
Cause I’m telling no lie
That I need you
If I am gone tomorrow
Would you mourn just a friend
Or your one and only love


Tuff it up
I said tuff it up
Whoooh tuff it up

I hope you got your beauty sleep