Emotions, please set me free
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
We keep going
Hoping against hope that eventually something sticks
Dans les froids dans les flammes
Screaming in the distant sea
Où sont passées les lumières ?
Somewhere, in the middle of it all
But at least I author my own disaster
Une brève lueur qui palpite et s’éteint
Come what may
Silly games
