48H
My time is running away
Running away
I'm falling apart
Throw
(Le temps laisse des traces)
Me off the bridge
(Nos souvenirs s'effacent)
Between
(Maintenant, je n'espère plus rien, ma vie touche à sa fin, s'éteint)
The living and the dead
What – have I
Brought to life?
Apologize
[sorry I could not complete what I had promised cause my]
Palms are tied - and forced
To climb where
The top is high
But the bottom’s where the thought resides all the time
I’ve lost the drive to fight
So the car turns right, we start to fly a mala fide way to die
I’m outside your frame of mind
I know it’s cynical to admit that I’m sick of you
The mental chemicals out of balance in what I wish to do
My fist within a picture of minutes I said I didn’t lose
Vivid but memorable, sitting closer to the edge of the roof
A mental/physical experience to prove, my head is full
Of lying from all the deception of the truth
Now I question what I knew from here
The elevated view is near
I tell it straight to you until I threw away the fear
Throw
(I'm broken inside)
Me off the bridge
(You wanted this life)
Between
(Yeah, I don't give a fuck anymore)
(Open up the door and ignore the times of joy)
The living and the dead
My time is running out
The time is running out
48h je décompte les heures, je deviens perplexe
Relis ma vie sur un prompteur, je me cherche des prétextes
Les flashbacks s’enchainent en boucle
Comme un mauvais rappel
J’attends l’instant fatidique, le dernier level
J’me rappelle des bons moments, des choses importantes
Des phases montantes comme des phases descendantes
Des barres de rire avant la mort subite
Puis je retourne en stase, sommeil cryogénique
Des camisoles chimiques qui retardent l’échéance
Qui calme la douleur juste avant qu’elle me relance
Je fais les 100 pas jusqu’à user le parquet
Si j’ai gâché ma vie ca sera peut-être mieux après
(si j'al gâché ma vie ca sera peut-être mieux après)
I wouldn't believe it
If i didn't have seen it
With my own eyes
Death is calling me from the other side
She is calling me from the other side
My time is running away
Running away
I'm falling apart
Throw
(Le temps laisse des traces)
Me off the bridge
(Nos souvenirs s'effacent)
Between
(Maintenant, je n'espère plus rien, ma vie touche à sa fin, s'éteint)
The living and the dead
