Words - Orelsan - CP_007_ Break
Don't give me a chance to spoil everything
Don't give me a chance to spoil everything
It's never a good time to talk about it
But if I don't do it now there may not even have
Our couple is sinking, I don't even know if you have noticed
Or if you gave up, if you just abandoned
Our love was pure, was perfect
Since when are we unable to talk to it?
Routine has had us, stress has finished us
I never knew how to break
I have always let the relationships rot
Kill love, see him die, I agree that my paradise collapses
Have we exhausted all the subjects of discussion?
Lost all imagination? Was we just an illusion?
Since when do you have this thing in the eyes that makes me feel like shit?
Since when did everything I say is so bad that you have to say the opposite?
You say that to get angry but you get angry when I get angry
It's my fault, I don't know, you dodge me when I want to talk about the problems
Give me the one I love, give me the one who knows
The one who smiles, the one who supports me, the one that helps me
Give me the one I love, the intelligence itself
The one with hindsight, give me the one I love
Take up the one that hands traps
Take back the alcoholic with dark circles, make my wife, resume his mother
Take reality back, give me back my dreams
Take up the one who does not spend a single evening without her complaining
The one who blows, the one who sulks, the one who looks up to the sky
Take the haughty girl back, give me back my wife, give me back my queen
Make peace, resume war, give up the future, give me back my dreams
Take back the old bitterness that hangs out, take up the girl I exasperate
Who does not spend a single evening without her complaining, the haughty girl
Take the blowing girl, who sulks, who looks up to the sky
Take at night, make the light before the flame goes out
The only spark is the sentence that spoils the weekend
Do we support ourselves more than we love each other?
Is that why you drink all week?
Either I come home late, or I pretend to sleep so that you make me a scene
We get bogged down for shit, I tell you to turn off this fucking alarm clock
You don't care about my hatred, I give you my hatred, we are the ghosts of ourselves
We barely come across, we touch each other more, we are parallels
Do we just want to ever fuck?
What is love without ever doing it?
Do we let ourselves be fucked by stress
Kiss by fatigue and laziness?
That you never intend to be beautiful again
And I make more effort to please you?
Since when is it more worth saying I love you?
Tell me what I should understand
Talk to me I'm not in your head, damn
I never considered that we leave ourselves
But I even consider a fucking cold war all my life even less
I swear, look at the future, look at the wall
I just want to know if we have less past than future
I just want to take stock
See if we have reached the breakdown
Darling, darling, darling, tell me what has become
Nothing has changed a few more years
It's not going to go well, at least not as expected
As long as we're still talking about it, we can never do it, I swear
We against the world
It will be us against the world