My time is running away
Running away
I'm falling apart

Throw
(Le temps laisse des traces)
Me off the bridge
(Nos souvenirs s'effacent)
Between
(Maintenant, je n'espère plus rien, ma vie touche à sa fin, s'éteint)
The living and the dead


What – have I
Brought to life?
Apologize
[sorry I could not complete what I had promised cause my]
Palms are tied - and forced
To climb where
The top is high
But the bottom’s where the thought resides all the time
I’ve lost the drive to fight
So the car turns right, we start to fly a mala fide way to die
I’m outside your frame of mind

I know it’s cynical to admit that I’m sick of you
The mental chemicals out of balance in what I wish to do
My fist within a picture of minutes I said I didn’t lose
Vivid but memorable, sitting closer to the edge of the roof
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