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Crawling under my skin, running out of oxygen
It's all a bit much, but I take it on the chin
Business class and movie stars
A special spoon for caviar
How do you like Paris so far?

I'm nameless, and everybody here's so fucking famous
Is it too late to say that I really hate this?
Shiny boots and silverware
Perfect people all compare
Maybe I just don't care

I feel so small (I feel so small)
This evening's only started
I wish you'd call (I wish you'd call)
Take me back to my apartment

'Cause this isn't me, this isn't me
I'm not here (I'm not here)

We can pretend that we're gonna be best friends
After tonight, I'll never see you again
(Never see you, never see you again)
Well-adjusted to excess, talking all about success
Chauffeur to your next event

I feel so small (I feel so small)
This evening's only started
I wish you'd call (I wish you'd call)
Take me back to my apartment

Sycophants and luxury
Everyone's a somebody
And I wish you were with me
Pretending that we're vip
Turning heads, you're left on read
Soon I'll escape right back to bed
With your head pressed against my chest

I feel so small (I feel so small)
This evening's only started
I wish you'd call (I wish you'd call)
Take me back to my apartment

I feel so small (I feel so small)
This evening's only started
I wish you'd call (I wish you'd call)
Take me back to my apartment

'Cause this isn't me, this isn't me
I'm not here (I'm not here)
This isn't me, this isn't me, this isn't me
I'm not here (I'm not here)

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