Johann Vera - Flight to Paris

Midnight is calling and there you go leaving again
I haven't move since you left me inside this kitchen
We've been down this road before

But i speak up, revolving doors
There's no more tears left to cry i'm not mad anymore
Ran to her house was knocking couldn't find her at all

She's taking the last flight to Paris
She's going to find someone to love
Taking the last flight to Paris
Now she's gone, gone, gone
Now she's gone, gone, gone

Not doing fine so i'm calling her phone by the hour
When i scream at the top of my lungs
She'll hear from the Eiffel Tower
"c'est la vie" no this can't be
She's free at last while i'm losing sleep, No
There's no more tears left to cry when it reign tell it all
Ran to her house, i was knocking, couldn't find her at all

She's taking the last flight to Paris
She's going to find someone to love
Taking the last flight to Paris

Home is where the heart is and my heart is in her bag
Hope that she'll wake up tomorrow and take me back
Searching for the words to say, hope no one take my place

But she's gone, gone, gone

I'm taking the first flight to Paris
I'm going to find someone to love
Taking the first flight to Paris

Come back home, home, home
Come back home, home, home