Sing to the night without sight, but with madness.
I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it.
Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
Kids in the street drinking wine, on the sidewalk.
Saving the plans that we made, 'till its night time.
Give me your glass, its your last, you're too wasted.
Or get me one too, 'cause I'm due any tasting.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you
COM206 shoot is down. COM 225 shoot tomorrow and Sunday.
Woah.
My stomach aches suddenly.
I cannot wait for Sunday, & I probably bitched about people 10 million times more than I usually have.
Karma, break a leg please.
Stomach, aches.
Bangkok & Mexico, wait for me.
Do not disappoint.
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