Pictures of Paris

I've got pictures of Paris, pictures I wish I could not recall
Oh I'm rippin' and tearin' I'm drownin' em out in your alcohol
And I'm glad to be numb, cause I know if I wasn't I'd cry
Oh I'd hate to be wrong but I know I'm not right
When did I lose control
And why won't you give back my soul
Left your ghost in my closet, I close it, I lock it
I just wanna be left alone
Mmmm
We were broken and bound, came crashing on down like a waterfall
We fucked up to find out that we're not really bulletproof after all
All that's left of the pain is the thorn in my side
So I'll take it away, I'll finally say goodbye
Nice to know you think I'm done this time
Ohhhh think I'm done this time
Think I'm done this time
Think I'm done this time
This time, this time
When did I lose control
And why won't you give back my soul
Left your ghost in my closet, I close it, I lock it
I just wanna be left alone
But I've got pictures of Paris
Pictures I wish I could not recall
Oh I'm rippin' and tearin'
I'm drownin' em out in your alcohol