Chaque nuit seul
chaque regret
chaque écueil
chaque effort donné
Encore une fois
j'ai laissé faire mon dos,
j'ai cédé ma peau...
I called in sick. I feel like shit.
Barely made it home.
I called in sick. I feel like shit.
Barely made it home.
Back to the comfort zone.
Pas la force de sortir,
tes reproches
m'accrochent un soupir
je chiale tout seul
devant un verre de trop.
Je coule mon radeau...
I called in sick. I feel like shit.
Barely made it home.
I called in sick. I feel like shit.
Barely made it home.
Back to the comfort zone.