La Petite Mort

I'm searching for air in the deep
This naked body is suffocating me
This bad talk lasted just a few minutes
A false love with no direction

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
Let’s die a monument

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
In this crypt, there’s no love
This isn’t the path

Little death, take me for a second
Then I’ll realize this tiny mistake
It’s not the way, it’s not the way, the world screams at me
My mind has a wall

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
Let’s die for a moment

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
In this crypt, there’s no love
That’s not the path

Amid smoke and booze
I come to my senses, but already without pants
Let the show begin, I come and I go
Between sheets and alcohol, I’ll find love

Little death, you gave me a scare
I know the emptiness I feel now is right
It’s not the way, but it’s my only benefit
The heart is tough

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
Let’s die for a moment

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
In this grave, there’s no love
That’s not the path

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
It’s not the right way

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let’s keep lying to ourselves
The outcry means nothing
If I hurt you, I’m sorry

It’s clear to me, between sheets and booze, I won’t find love