| Jusqu’ici tout va bien
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| Jusqu’ici tout va bien
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| Ten tonne, ballast on my chest
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| As I woke up, a heavy inhale
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| For the nights you stole, oh
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| Fucked up, the balance in my head
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| But it’s all good
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| I’ll see you again another (Dream)
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| Oh
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| But I miss the way the sun streamed through my window
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| And I miss the way you almost held the tide
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| But still, it’s nice, dreaming that you’re somewhere
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| Feeling the same heat that I did
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| Another time (I know, I know)
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| If invisible lines lead your way back to me
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| Walk the line
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| I said I’d walk you home but we still went our own way
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| The tears lost in rain on your cheekbones in silence
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| And I pulled my head out the darkness in your house
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| Can’t stay 'til the morning, refracted my way out
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| From nightmares in my car, as I lay beside you
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| And fucked up my timeline and twisted your end with
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| So much still to go, as the sun sets behind you
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| I can’t let it go, you can’t hold me
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| I can’t always, oh
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| Talk it out
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| Cut me off
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| Chalk it down
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| To my head
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| Ba-balancing my head
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| Slow it down
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| Rise and fall
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| Chalk it down
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| To my head down
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| And I miss the way (Talk it out)
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| The sun streamed through my window (Cut me off)
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| And I miss the way (Chalk it down)
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| You almost held the tide (To my head)
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| But still, it’s nice (Balancing my head)
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| Dreaming that you’re somewhere (Slow it down)
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| Feeling the same heat that I did (Rise and fall)
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| No fear no fall (Chalk it down) (I know, I know)
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| If invisible lines lead your way back to me (To my head)
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| Still, I got nothing, woah
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| Comme les nuits quand je ne savais pas encore
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| Comme les nuits qui m’ont appris à aimer les adieux
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| Comme les nuits quand on croyait que tout irait bien
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| Mais cela n’a pas d’importance car les nuits
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| Bruyantes/brillantes
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| Bruyantes/brillantes
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| Bruyantes/brillantes
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| Sont toutes pareilles à la fin |