A View That Almost Kills - We Invented Paris

You walked away to remember, and I forgot to cry

I wish a bird had taught me to fly

Too many thoughts are in my head now, it already blew up twice

Why must I always be so nice?

I’m standing on this hill, with a view that almost kills

And I slowly disappear into the beauty that I fear

Don’t let go

Please hold on

Don’t you ever, ever give up on me

A million times I tried to write you

But the words didn’t exist, to express my heart to you

I live the life I’ve always dreamed of, but it doesn’t satisfy

Too many worries and so little peace

I’m standing on this hill, with a view that almost kills

And I slowly disappear into the beauty that I fear

Don’t let go

Please hold on

Don’t you ever ever give up on me

You have to know that I remember every kiss

Every minute of each day you’ve been missed

You have to know that you’re the most beautiful girl of all time to me