Paris saw me lonely
Strolling the streets
Bottle in hand
Sunk knee deep
And Paris saw me dance
Like a spinning top
Guided by the lights
With no plan to stop
Be careful how you lay your hands on me
I may not be as tough as I seem
Be careful what you say to me
I may not be as strong as you think
Be careful with your hands
Around my neck
I’m not ready to go
I don’t want to die yet
And kindness never killed
Not sure it could
Freedom only counts
If it’s understood
Be careful how you lay your hands on me
I may not be as tough as I seem
Be careful what you say to me
I may not be as strong as you think
