Paris

I was sprawled out on my floor

Kind of want to talk, but we're not talking anymore

And I can't even remember your face

Just a glimpse of a blonde and the roll of your tongue

But I swear I don't remember your taste

And you left me naked and distressed

From all that skin we never pressed

I stumbled straight into your bed

And then I told you how it felt

But you were looking for a way

That you could find yourself some sex and some security

But I don't want to be that guy

That's turning up at your house in the middle of the night, no, no

No I don't want to be that guy who's turning up in the middle of the night

Just waiting for your boyfriend to go

And you possesses me like a ghost when you're away

And all your charms and your good looks were never gonna be enough

To make me sit around and stay

But I don't want to be that guy

That's turning up at your house in the middle of the night, no, no

No I don't want to be that guy

who's turning up at your house in the middle of the night

Just waiting for your boyfriend to go

And if I loved you, it'd be the worst thing I could ever do

If I loved you

And if I loved you, it'd be the worst thing I could ever do

If I loved you

If I loved you

I don't want to be that guy

That's turning up at your house in the middle of the night, no, no

No I don't want to be that guy

who's turning up at your house in the middle of the night

No No

But if I loved you, it'd be the worst thing I could ever do

If I loved you

But if I loved you, it'd be the worst thing I could ever do

If I loved you

If I loved you

If I