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Curfew in Paris really sucks. At least we shot this with the talented Cesar Tresca :) Stream/Buy → Subscribe → ______________ Follow me on: Instagram→ Facebook→ ______________ Follow Cesar Tresca on: Instagram→ ______________ Directed, edited and colograded by Cesar Tresca - Release date: © ℗ 1901 REC ______________ LYRICS It was 30 past seven, seven days a week Takin a drink or two now or later I haven’t thought about it yet I was awake last night for hours, Hours on a seat, black and leather waiting for a deep Imagination to receive It was only days away from love It would only turn my eyes away from every door x3 And the clocks showed midnight 7 And you see No one has ever be that far from meeting speaking breathing And there’s no way you could hear me darling Lady, let me see your part of me Maybe I could hear you
