I have such, like, a story that I'm wanting to tell I correlate the fantasy and the draw I have towards that city with him And how he makes me feel too He just knows me so well You don't make no mountains move Walk through fire why won't you Feeling naked in your view But when I'm in your city Wonder if you miss me I don't wanna wait all night I wish that I could see He's only a fantasy Just let it be, c'est la vie He stays right underneath me I know what he could be Just leave him be, c'est la vie You're the only one I wanna talk to But it always hurts the same Everybody telling me to block you I don't want to I'll take the blame You're my Mona Lisa Every stroke I lose all of my mind I, I, I, I, I wish that I could see He's only a fantasy Just let it be, c'est la vie He stays right underneath me I know what he could be Just leave him be, c'est la vie I'm gonna make my own tour de France Let a parisian love me like you should have You had the chance Tour de France Tour de France (Tour de France)