Paris Lounge Vol.1

Your subtleties they strangle me I can't explain myself at all And all the wants and all the needs All I don't want to need at all The walls start breathing, my mind's unweaving Maybe it's best you leave me alone A weight is lifted on this evening I

Wondering at the scope of my experience Cautious so not to be cold Caught up in the comfort of what I once was Lost in all the brand new possibilities Oh to be, in the middle Out beyond the pull of the past Just before the future comes Hoping for the

Meet a boy named Phil and his family On vacation from the 22nd century They got a rented time-machine and they're on their way To a time, way, way, way back in the day So now he's Phil, Phil of the future Keeping it together just as best as he can Ph