♡ flood ♡

et si tu crois encore qu'on peut
ＳＡＵＶＥＲ　ＮＯＴＲＥ　
ＥＴＯＩＬＥ

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise, you’re spilling like an overflowing sink. You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink. Everything is b l u e : his pills, his hands, his jeans and now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams and it's b l u e. Everything is grey : his hair, his smoke, his dreams and now he's so devoid of color, he don’t know what it means. And he's b l u e.

et si tu crois encore qu'on peut
ＳＡＵＶＥＲ　ＮＯＴＲＥ　
ＥＴＯＩＬＥ

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise, you’re spilling like an overflowing sink. You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink. Everything is b l u e : his pills, his hands, his jeans and now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams and it's b l u e. Everything is grey : his hair, his smoke, his dreams and now he's so devoid of color, he don’t know what it means. And he's b l u e.

et si tu crois encore qu'on peut
ＳＡＵＶＥＲ　ＮＯＴＲＥ　
ＥＴＯＩＬＥ

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise, you’re spilling like an overflowing sink. You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink. Everything is b l u e : his pills, his hands, his jeans and now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams and it's b l u e. Everything is grey : his hair, his smoke, his dreams and now he's so devoid of color, he don’t know what it means. And he's b l u e.

Je voudrais m'échapper vite, comme la fumée toute noire
Dans mon petit bolide quant on fend le brouillard
Comme des météorites l’atmosphère nous sépare



On croit tuer l'ennui quand on soulève nos verres
On passe nos meilleures nuits quand le soleil se lève
Association de mâles fêtards, mâles fêtards
Association de mâles fêtards, mâles fêtards



Elle était sucrée
Une part de mangue en été
J'ai bien cru que ça serait salé sans pépins
Une part de moi s'entêtait
Elle n'est pas dupe je souhaitais goûter son venin
Assis en tailleur au pied d'un chêne centenaire elle m'a dit parle un peu de toi et moi je ne sais pas me taire
Elle a su m'allumer ce soir un grain de sucre en mon thé vert
J'ai voulu la diriger chez elle mais il y a le cran de sûreté
Souvent on s'adore mais des fois t'es trop piquante
J'ai l'impression d’être assoiffé dans un pays tropical
T'es originale, mais moi je suis au régime
Je sais pas d'où t'es originaire mais ça te rend géniale
On s'aimait c'était voué a l’échec est-ce une partie de carte ou un dîner romantique
Elle était belle mais voulait voyager si loin
Pour combien de temps j'aurais plus son arôme antique



Pour toi j'ai toujours de l'appétit
Pour ou nuit ou pour l'apéritif
Je te veux plus quand c'est interdit
Ma boisson sucrée mon additif

i've lost all hope of ever getting better


dry tears and broken heart

don’t make me sad,
don’t make me cry
sometimes love is
not enough
and the road gets tough
i don’t know why
keep making me laugh,
let’s go get high
the road is long, we carry on
try to have fun in the meantime

et si tu crois encore qu'on peut
ＳＡＵＶＥＲ　ＮＯＴＲＥ　
ＥＴＯＩＬＥ

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise, you’re spilling like an overflowing sink. You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink. Everything is b l u e : his pills, his hands, his jeans and now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams and it's b l u e. Everything is grey : his hair, his smoke, his dreams and now he's so devoid of color, he don’t know what it means. And he's b l u e.

et si tu crois encore qu'on peut
ＳＡＵＶＥＲ　ＮＯＴＲＥ　
ＥＴＯＩＬＥ

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise, you’re spilling like an overflowing sink. You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink. Everything is b l u e : his pills, his hands, his jeans and now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams and it's b l u e. Everything is grey : his hair, his smoke, his dreams and now he's so devoid of color, he don’t know what it means. And he's b l u e.

i've lost all hope of ever getting better


dry tears and broken heart