LETRAParísKenya Grace

take me to paris
we’ll stay in a palace
pretend we’re in love
just to instagram it
we’ll go on a date
just to post what we’re having
everything’s fake
and none of it matters

we can spend a few days in a fantasy
drinking wine that’s too much for our salaries
we will barely speak out on the balcony
but in front of everyone we act happily

I swear everything is fickle and it hard tell whats fake
and if we turned our phones off baby would it feel the same
maybe we would talk without the need to compensate
is that insane?

take me to paris
we’ll stay in a palace
pretend we’re in love
just to instagram it
we’ll go on a date
just to post what we’re having
everything’s fake
and none of it matters

so take me to paris
we’ll kiss on the terrace
pretend we’re in love
to make people jealous
we’ll barely touch
until we’re posing for pics that we hate
everything’s fake
and none of it matters

eveything that’s genuine is paper thin
people spend their lives
relationships are ruined over messages
but you can just replace them with a swipe and click

everything is fickle and it hard tell whats fake
and if we turned our phones off baby would it feel the same
maybe we would talk without the need to compensate
is that insane?

take me to paris
we’ll stay in a palace
pretend we’re in love
just to instagram it
we’ll go on a date
just to post what we’re having
everything’s fake
and none of it matters

so take me to paris
we’ll kiss on the terrace
pretend we’re in love
to make people jealous
we’ll barely touch
until we’re posing for pics that we hate
everythings fake
and none of it matters