Из альбома: Coffret FIP, Vol. 2
Cruising down the boulevard
I thought I saw your face
But it was just a paper dove flying away
City lights are flashing by
I’m sober but my mind is high
I’m thinking 'bout the time we flew away
But if you wanna burn all the bridges on the way
And I don’t need you anyway
I don’t need you anyway
And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
Falling from the sky in perfect grace
Bodies on the dance floor dancing
Cheek to cheek, discoball burning
Smoke filled rooms in, stilled this yearning, babe
Looking at the stars, I wonder if you’re looking too
If you’re all alone or if you got somebody new
If you wanna call me everytime you fall into a haze
Why’d we have to burn all the bridges on the way?
I don’t need you anyway
I don’t need you anyway
And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
Falling from the sky in perfect grace
Do you think about me on the great days?
Never thought that I could miss something so much
But I’m okay
Round one and another one; are you having fun?
Are you having fun?
Well I don’t need you anyway
I don’t need you anyway
And it ain’t tears, baby, it’s just the rain
Falling from the sky in perfect grace
Perfect grace
In perfect grace