I'm on a private helicopter with my favorite ex-girlfriend
Tiny little cabin in the sky
Now, we're alone and we can remember
How we felt before we were angry
We were guilty and we were bitter
I must admit I said a few things, but...
I'm still attracted to you
Sorry we've been so, so cold, so
Eight miles high and three hours to landing
Your hair smells really great
I'm on a hovercraft to Paris with my former best friend
We have to get to the cinematheque
We're not alone, but no one speaks english
So we're free
To look into each other's minds
And see what we're thinking, like we always used to
I miss talking to you, but
But you never draw me out, so
Cast off the ego scars
And let's go hit the bars
I reserve the right to hold my grudges
Friends like you, you know the rest
But all told, I hold on to my anger far too long
Until it's a joke, the night is cold
The joke is old
And poorly told, I told you once
I'm on a private helicopter with my favorite ex-girlfriend
No one to keep up appearances for
Now, we're alone and we can remember
How we felt at first
The desperate need to be together
Must've been good for something, sugar
I'm still attracted to you, but, but, badadadadadada
No one's around to make us do what we're supposed to
Lie here in my arms
Lie here in my arms
Lie here in my arms
Lie here in my arms
Lie here in my arms
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