This new shade it
And now love cliché
Like those sayings that my mama used to say
Love cliché, love cliché, love cliché, love cliché
Love cliché, love cliché, love cliché, love cliché

Baby I miss you
I want to go away
I want to go with you
Fly me away

Candle lit dinners
This isn't brave
Summers in Paris
All sounded the same
How did this happen
I was so cool
So liberated
Now I'm a fool

Chorus:
This love cliché
In our love cliché
Like those sayings that my mama used to say
Love cliché, love cliché, love cliché, love cliché
Love cliché, love cliché, love cliché, love cliché
Love, love, love, love, love

Relive all our baggage behind
Take my hand
Don't leave no road miles
We don't need no plans
..diamonds walks by the sea
Flowers and chocolate
Did nothing for me
Something has happened
..was cool
So liberative, but now i'm a fool

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Thanks to garbo