Stay 23 forever, and I'll stay 22 And we'll both pretend that I didn't catch a plane at the end of June I should've known you better, that I'd fall hard for you Damn, I hate goodbyes, I don't do them right, they split me right into two Ooh, ooh, ooh Can we still go to Paris when it's over? Sipping white wine, hallowed ground Maybe someday, when we're older You'll find me again somehow Tell me there's no life after loving me, it all just ends Cause I can't stand the thought of you in Paris with somebody else I saw you bloom like springtime, but seasons come and go And atomic ends are irreverent to the love we've come to know And I hope you'll miss me, and one day you'll call me up Say you're on a plane over to the States and we'll pick up where we left off Off, off, off And then we'll go to Paris when it's over Sipping white wine, hallowed ground Maybe someday, when we're older You'll find me again somehow And tell me there's no life after loving me, it all just ends Cause I can't stand the thought of you in Paris with somebody else Can we still go to Paris when it's over? Sipping white wine, hallowed ground Maybe someday, when we're older You'll find me again somehow And tell me there's no life after loving me, it all just ends Cause I can't stand the thought of you in Paris with somebody else