Lyrics

Wine-fueled daydreams kept to myself most days
Homesick for a brief visit away
Putting myself under a spell
Missin our strolls by Tour Eiffel
Nostalgic nights visit our dreams
Casually reminiscing
I'm hunted amongst this open field
The snows all I feel
Hunted so commonly like a deer
Delusion keeps me here
Brains can lie like dressing room lights
There's a comfortable silence in the air
As they paint their toes or comb through my hair
Putting myself under a spell
Missin our strolls by Tour Eiffel
Nostalgic nights visit our dreams
Casually reminiscing
I'm hunted amongst this open field
The snows all I feel
Hunted so commonly like a deer
Delusion keeps me here
Brains can lie like dressing room lights
Don't know why my heart can't decide