Man, what a party last night
Who brought the Croatian schnapps?
Even David broke out his dance moves
That was the proof we have Pogo in our hearts
Strobe lights and fireworks burn away our melancholy
And over the ceramic I vomit sadness along with Vermouth
We were right in the middle of it all and we laughed so hard
I barely made it to the station
So now I'm sitting here
On the first train to Paris
And I have everything I need
Here on the first train to Paris
My bag is packed and I carry you with me
Like the photos from last night
This morning Karussell
The last cigarette glows and it's a cruel dawn
I stumble back in the bathroom, fall over Christina and Sam
Finally, my compliments worked
Sometimes hearts are so inextricably, beautifully linked
People find each other and find their way back blindly
If I had told you pathetic stories full of shit
We would have laughed ourselves silly and I wouldn't have made it to the train station
So now I'm sitting here
On the first train to Paris
And I have everything I need with me
Here on the first train to Paris
My bag is packed and I carry you all with me
The sun is rising and I was just out
I'm not getting out again until Paris
The windows are open
I lean far out
The sky is blue
Whoa! To Paris
And I have everything I need with me
To Pariiiis
To Paris
Now I'm sitting here, on the first, on the first train to Paris