Lyrics

If I could fly to Milan again
I'll put that shit on, make a friend
A flight to Amsterdam at 10
The alps beneath my eager legs (come on)

Madame Lacroix, say will we ever meet
Parisian thoroughfare, blizzard or in heat
Or should I still be spending my time
In a rush to find you

If I could pry your heart again
A hollow shell, I've been mistaken
Oh, flew into Atlanta feelin' good
I hear your sound just as I should (come on)
Oh

Madame Lacroix, say will we ever meet
I've traveled far enough, should I take a seat
Or should I still be spending my time
In a rush to find you

Oh, would we have been friends
As it goes
Oh, will we meet again
Who would know

Oh, would we have been friends
As it goes
Oh, could we meet again
Who would know

If I could fly to Milan again
I'll put that shit on, make another friend
Alright
Oh a flight to Amsterdam at 10
The earth beneath my eager legs (come on)

Oh I’ll be damned
Madame Lacroix, say will we ever meet
Parisian thoroughfare, blizzard or in heat
Or will I still be spending my time
My time