I have such, like, a story that I'm wanting to tell
I correlate the fantasy and the draw I have towards that city with him
And how he makes me feel too
He just knows me so well

You don't make no mountains move
Walk through fire why won't you
Feeling naked in your view
But when I'm in your city
Wonder if you miss me
I don't wanna wait all night

I wish that I could see
He's only a fantasy
Just let it be, c'est la vie
He stays right underneath me
I know what he could be
Just leave him be, c'est la vie

You're the only one I wanna talk to
But it always hurts the same
Everybody telling me to block you I don't want to
I'll take the blame
You're my Mona Lisa
Every stroke I lose all of my mind

I, I, I, I, I wish that I could see
He's only a fantasy
Just let it be, c'est la vie
He stays right underneath me
I know what he could be
Just leave him be, c'est la vie

I'm gonna make my own tour de France
Let a parisian love me like you should have
You had the chance
Tour de France
Tour de France
(Tour de France)