​yeti Paris Paloma (Ft. Old Sea Brigade)

[Verse 1: Paris Paloma]
Our paths will never cross again
And that's the way you wanted it
You never could care less about
The way we ended up
We swim in different circles now
I saw your tracks in snowy ground
And didn't want to follow them
As you fell off the earth
Sightings few and far between
I have no words when they tell me
A figure spotted roaming in
The icy mountain wilds
There was a time I felt for you
Would collect these words like drops of dew
And savour on my tongue
In season dry

[Chorus: Paris Paloma, Paris Paloma & Old Sea Brigade]
And I don't know you
I used to likе to pretend to
We'rе nothing, but myths now
That neither of us believe in

[Verse 2: Paris Paloma]
You hear how I achieved good ends
Out of the mouths of mutual friends
And shrug and raise your eyebrows
In the way you always have
And with that too, they carry rumours of
When someone last saw my movements
A shadow treading through the willows
In the forest land