mais pourquoi quand t'es petit, que c'est l'heure de goûter

think of you, I haven't sleptI think I do,

winter, we got carriedAway, over on the rooftops, let's get

here, in the middle of nowhereWith a headache and

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

opened up my eyesTo see for the first time,

And people wanna fight for funBut what is a battle when

you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of-)(Ooh-oh, woo-oh)(I

Put your head in my hands loveYour head in my handsPut

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

Deep down in Louisiana close to New OrleansWay back up in

named for a planet, wasn't free to beTo be

de "Ma Meilleure Ennemie ft. t'aime, je te hais,

got one eye watching youOne eye on what you

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

yeah!)Look at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a

Chris oh, somebody, eh, somebody, oh(Hey!)Somebody, oh, somebody, eh,

In and out of timeIn and out of spaceOnly you make

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

it's overThis time, I know it's goneSaltwaterIt tasted it