Paris Caro Emerald

[Verse 1]
I live deep in symmetry
In my anonymity
Je t’adore, ma vie tres difficile
I’ll take hours to perfect
In this room of disconnect
All I need are mannequins and me
Fabrics draped from arm to arm
Rescuing my heart from harm
All that I conceive speaks of finesse
Radically my fashion dreams
Costuming and models scream
Fame is nothing more than force duress
Let them comment of my cold behavior
Beauty has a price that’s paid by greed

[Chorus]
Where I am
I will stand alone
I don’t need the money
I don't want for much
These two hands
Never will they mourn
I’d rather you not love me
Before you want too much