now you re sitting on a paris train laughin at your own jokes again sun splits the trees into beautiful broken light never cry more tears than you could hold in your hands when all the world s airbrushed it s a sacred bond of trust sometimes sometimes i see right through the scenery the first place that s on my mind the last place i find each time sometimes i swim beyond the scenery the last place that s on my mind the first place i find each time now i m sitting on a paris train molten ash falls like rain fire burns the trees it s a beautiful fatality i love the way you stand your ground sea moves as mercury to break its perfect skin to dare to die from within sometimes sometimes i see much more than s good for me the first thing that s on my mind the last place i look each time sometimes i slip inside imagery and the last thing that s on my mind s the first thing i ll do each time each time each time stars racing to burn out just stars racing to burn out a storm beginning to break trees standing black against the sky this was inevitable this was inevitable sometimes sometimes we can see beyond our history the last place you hope to find the one that s been there all the time sometimes sometimes we can swim beyond the scenery the first place that s on your mind the first place you d find each time each time each time each time each time stars racing to burn out the storm beginning to break this was inevitable this was inevitable inevitable