Talkin' Shit
J'écarte un peu la toile
Les paupières collées
J'pense qu't'es d'mauvais poil
Je retourne dans mon cauchemar
La tête sous les draps
Une musique bizarre
Le rythme de tes pas
Je chante l'hymne àla nuit
Un hommage aux étoiles
Moi, le matin m'ennuie
Y'a plus d'vent dans mes voiles
J'aime vivre sous les néons
Faire mes rêves debout
Quand s'éveillent les passions
Que les corps deviennent fous
Reviens ce soir veux-tu
À l'
Turn It Back Around
slow motion
summer comes too fast again
patiently await to see it's much too late
counting days
there's no need to be afraid
here and now is the only chance
you get to take
turn it back around
another reason can be found
pick up the pieces off the ground
there's no need for looking down
holding on
walk a tightrope all along
moving forward only for a place to go
waiting there
for a moment it's so clear
could it be this loneliness is all you know
holding out
this is not what you're about
ease up on yourself and let yourself go free
taken in
they can't tell you, you can't win
you're forgetting that you mean too much to me