Tout s'ke j'souhaite c'est que tu sois heureux, pis que j'sache que t'es bien.
Si un jour on a, a se voir ben c'est sûr que j'vais pas dire non,
même si j'te cacherai pas que desfois j'ai des down pcq tu m'manque,
mais qu'est ce que tu vx que j'fasse c'est ton choix si tes mieu d'même ben j'y peu rien.
Mais j'vx juste que tu sache que c'est sûr que j'tais pas oublié pis que y a certain soir que j'voudrais tellement pouvoir t'avoir prêt d'moi m'semble que là j'srais crissement bien, comme présentement ...
Esti que parfois j'ai hate d'te sortir d'ma tête pour de bon ... mais parfois j'voudrais t'en pas t'oublier ...
Our legs begin to break, we've walked this path for far too long.
My lungs, they start to ache.
But still we carry on.
I'm choking on my words, like i gotta noose around my neck.
I can't believe it's come to this, i can't believe it's got to this and dear, i fear, this ship is sinking tonight.
I won't give up on you, these scars won't tear us apart.
Don't give up on me, it's not too late for us & i'll save you from yourself.
I'm not coming home tonight 'cause dear i fear, 'cause dear i fear this ship is sinking.
Is there hope for us? can we make it out alive? i can taste the failure on your lips.Is there hope for us? can we make it out alive? i can taste the failure.
Close your eyes, there's nothing we can do.
But sleep in this bed that we made for ourselves, you're trapped in your past like it's six feet under.
Try to numb the pain with alcohol and pills, but it won't repair your trust.
You can't stand on two fucking feet with a substance as a crutch
I won't give up on you - we'll play this symphony of sympathy.
My lungs, they start to ache.
But still we carry on.
I'm choking on my words, like i gotta noose around my neck.
I can't believe it's come to this, i can't believe it's got to this and dear, i fear, this ship is sinking tonight.
I won't give up on you, these scars won't tear us apart.
Don't give up on me, it's not too late for us & i'll save you from yourself.
I'm not coming home tonight 'cause dear i fear, 'cause dear i fear this ship is sinking.
Is there hope for us? can we make it out alive? i can taste the failure on your lips.Is there hope for us? can we make it out alive? i can taste the failure.
Close your eyes, there's nothing we can do.
But sleep in this bed that we made for ourselves, you're trapped in your past like it's six feet under.
Try to numb the pain with alcohol and pills, but it won't repair your trust.
You can't stand on two fucking feet with a substance as a crutch
I won't give up on you - we'll play this symphony of sympathy.
