Aimer à mort
Louane (FR)
Love to Death
Moving straight, wasting time
Being afraid of oneself or afraid of people
It's so easy when we fall asleep
Losing the thread without the chords
Loving to death, without breathing
Even when I'm wrong, I'm here, I don't stop
Loving to death, without touching
Even if I'm scared, I'm here, I believe in you and me
Stopping hearts, ceasing sleep
Fearing the storyteller and all his vigils
In the face of egos, everything seems reached
Erasing words, breaking the case
Loving to death, without breathing
Even when I'm wrong, I'm here, I don't stop
Loving to death, without touching
Even if I'm scared, I'm here, I believe in you and
Hope playing, fire, cold
A short breath, a royal kiss
To take us back, to defend us
To understand each other every time
Loving to death, without breathing
Even when I'm wrong, I'm here, I don't stop
Loving to death, without touching
Even if I'm scared, I'm here, I believe in you and me
