French Balcony

You might be right, but I don’t care

City lights flicker, shadows play across your hair

‘Cause you were chasing fifteen minutes, yeah

Now you’re living fifteen minutes, yeah-yeah

Pull me closer on this balcony, let’s not waste it, oh yeah

Not goodbye, just a fleeting indulgence

You got fifteen minutes

Hope you savor your fifteen minutes, oh-oh, oh-oh

We fall for each other at the wrong time

Only for a moment, but I don’t mind

Guess I don’t know where to draw the line, the line, the line

And we’ll play the same game every night

Glass of wine in your hand, whispers through the air, how could you, how could you?

Glass of wine in your hand, our hearts collide, I hope it thrills you

Glass of wine in your hand, reckless laughter, how could you, how could you?

Crying in Paris, but the night won’t let go

Moments stolen like fifteen minutes, yeah (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Now you’re living fifteen minutes, yeah-yeah (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Pull me closer on this balcony, let’s not waste it (oh yeah)

Not goodbye, just a fleeting indulgence (sweet indulgence)

You got fifteen minutes

Hope you savor your fifteen minutes

And then I bend over the balcony

You do me like Christian Grey

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, ooh, ooh