KYO - L'équilibre | Текст песни

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The first night it fits , then we sweating off
Back to back like a long caress that slowly slips away
Thousands of words choking , need air and require space
Persist because our feet are touching then we avoided since tires

We dream of an unknown taste in the mouth
Nostalgia is no longer effective , it is a pill that chokes us
Then there was this woman who turns around, which makes her dance that casts doubt
And sprinkles his smiles, my god the feeling is soft

The balance is fragile
When navigating between the banks
I start , you finish
The storm keeps us still

It supports where it hurts, until I crack
Until my values ​​collapse and I proceeded to act
As she lies to me , everything explodes , there will be before and after
Like a shot of adrenaline injected sulfureusement

Then I go every night , every time a little later
Before each kiss is the shower , to say hello and goodnight
I feel this is going crazy arrhythmia in myocardium
Will I lose my footing , is that it is the end of our story

The balance is fragile
When navigating between the banks
I start , you finish
The storm keeps us still

Tonight you have not slept , I found you in the dark
Swollen eyes with contempt by the sadness and rage
Broken by tears voice you want to know all the details
Where? when? how? it has more than you

As the distraught child, I try to take you in my arms
But the door slams , my life just shattered
And silence beats me when I can not hear your voice
I try to take the measure of the extent of damage, but it's too late

The balance is fragile
When navigating between the banks
I start , you finish
The storm keeps us still

They tell me you're okay and that you remade your life
It is not at all like me , that you will never suffer
But I 'm not well , I have not rebuilt my life
I just found like an idiot in a bad romantic comedy

To listen to our songs, watch our old movies
To know by heart the first letter that was written
But as love is too strong, he does not want to scroll
I 'll meet you at my door with your two small suitcases

And the first night it fits and then sweating it comes off
Back to back like a long caress that slowly slips away
Light suffocates us, need air and require space
And I feel that every evening , it is you who come home a little later