Il est trois heures moins quart. Sur la Main, il est tard. Les filles ont dansé pour toi. Pour te consoler, leur roi. . Et si tu dors seul ce soir. Parmi leurs pleurs d'aurore.
Les jours fondent en instants. De brèves et de moments. Je ne me connais plus. Tous mes repères perdus. Je croyais voir le monde. Pour ce qu'il était vraiment.
Why don't you tell me. what do you need?. There is a blank page. for you. Give me the bones of what you believe. Maybe they'll save you from me. . Will I be the strong hand.
Breathe. Don't speak. It's leaving your body now. . Slow heart. Set free. A circuit of consciousness. . When you were truly yourself. You will. Succumb to a permanence.
I think I see confetti from this potion. Pillow fights and feathers, overdosin'. Smells like a cologne and candy lotion. Like a slumber party. Sheets all on the floor just like an ocean.
My mama told me go on and let you go. Said you would be more problems than Id ever know. Said if hes gonna go then let him go away. But then I get the urge.
Stuck here. So far from home. Talking. But they don't know. . Can't make sense of the signs. I thought I would die. Till you looked in my eyes. . Till something changes.
They couldn't believe I did it. But I was so committed. My life was so restricted for you. I just dove inside it blind. Couldnt see but swam inside. Thought that'd be romantic for you.
I'm sick of you. Hurt me, like you've never done before. Make me, do what ever you want now. Desert me, leave me like you always do. Hate me, as long as this is the last time.
You tell me you're in love with me. Like you can't take your pretty eyes away from me. It's not that I don't want to stay. But every time you come too close I move away.
Love is a state of grace. Transcending time and space. No other way i can describe. Insanely beautiful. It's almost mystical. Cause you're mine. And i can't believe that i feel.
Youll fly high. Couldnt be better now. Yup theres me. So what are you missing. What are you searching for. There must be something. Something more. Because you still feel the hole inside.
Nothing seems to be the way that it used to. Everything seems shallow, God give me truth, in me. And tell me somebody's watching over me. And that is all I'm praying's that.
Nothing seems to be the way that it used to. Everything seems shallow, God give me truth, in me. And tell me somebody's watching over me. And that is all I'm praying's that.
Nothing seems to be the way that it used to. Everything seems shallow, God give me truth, in me. And tell me somebody's watching over me. And that is all I'm praying's that.
I know I may be young. But I've got feelings too. And I need to do what I feel like doing. So let me go and just listen. . All you people look at me like I'm a little girl.
Ooh-Ooh. Ah, here we go now, Oh. (Mikey Bassie) Like the great poets Homer, Agamemnon or even Zeus. We talkin a vibical expedition. This pop ditty we choose.
Yeah. Sometimes I just love to have that out. Just something a girl's gotta do, oh. . Never thought I'd see you like this. You lookin' good when you're half dressed.
You know I'm one of a kind. Boy what's this I see. Your girl - she looks just like me. Blond hair and dressed to a T. You tell me how can this be. Does she know I was the one.
Your body's warm but you are not. You give a little not a lot. You coup your love until we kiss. You're all I want but not like this. . I'm watching you disappear.