we argued on the channel train to paris
the vin rouge helped us make it sweet again
but by the time that we got down to lyon
everything i said was wrong and you cursed me in the rain
we split up for a while in barcelona
we met up six days later in madrid
i was hoping that the break would make things go a little betterfor us
and for a little while it almost did
now i'm in a bar in copenhagen
and i'm trying hard to forget your name
and i'm staring at the label on a bottle of cerveza
and every fucking city feels the same
you said to call you when i got to london
a french girl told me that you'd left a note
i said to her i like your accent" and she thought i soundedfunny