Album: Pop Collection
I'm just walking with a ghost
and it's walking by my side
My soul is dancing on my cheek
I don't know where the exit is
Every day is still the same
and I don't know what to do
I'm carrying
My tears in a plastic bag
And it's the only thing I got from you
I have short hair
And I'm faced with a few complications so, so if you care,
try to analyze the situation
You know man
As the leaves fall on the ground my soul is goin' round and round and round
so please
Do it well
Just break the spell
Why don't you do it right
I don't want another fight
I'm not creatin'
My flow with my ego
I'm taking off my Hood
and I'm venturing deeply in the wood
You know man
Beats are my only food and it puts me
in a strange mood
I ain't giving you my heart
on a silver plate
Why couldn't we be juste mates
Oh, no never come back to me (x2)
(music)
I wish our company is shy
probably
another dance, another chance,
another romance
We could just, be friends
I wish our company is shy
probably
another dance, another chance,
another romance
It can't be till the end
(Merci à Caroline pour cettes paroles)