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Wake Up
02:56
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Wake up in the morning with my head in my hands
Another case of déjà-vu
I look out the window and I don't know
If I will see the day
When I'm standing next to you
We were meant for more than this
What's a man to do?
I've got nothing to say, got nothing to do
But sit and think about you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to you (next to you)
Don't want to wake up, put on makeup and wait in line
I've got better things to do
Like sit around and hate myself for the thing that I've become
Or crawling up the walls and getting nothing done.
I can't take no more
What is there left to prove?
I've got nothing to say, got nothing to do
But sit and think about you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
I'm not gonna stay inside this room
I'm gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
And I can't
And I won't
No, I won't, give it up, give it up
And I can't
And I won't
No, I won't, give it up, give it up, give it up now
I've got something to say, got something to do
I'm gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got something to win and everything to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
I'm not gonna stay inside this room
I'm gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
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Je me réveille sur les regrets de la veille
Un autre cas de déjà-vu
Je regarde là-haut, sans dire un mot
Et sans la moindre idée
Si nous resterons debout
Pris au piège de nos faiblesses
Tout ça malgré nous
I've got nothing to say, got nothing to do
But sit and think about you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to you
J’aimerais m’enfuir, jamais plus sortir
Et rester loin
À garder le temps pour nous
Pris dans le noir et m’en vouloir
Pour mes torts et mes remords
Et confronter l’orage
Sans l’aide de personne
Entre les temps morts
Que faut-il que je prouve?
I've got nothing to say, got nothing to do
But sit and think about you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
Mais l’heure a sonné, je donnerai tout
I’m gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
Mais reviens! Pour de bon!
Non, plus de, faux départ, faux départ
Mais reviens! Pour de bon!
Non, plus de, faux départ, faux départ, faux décollage
I've got something to say, got something to do
I'm gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got something to win and everything to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
Mais l’heure a sonné, je donnerai tout
I'm gonna run, yeah, run to you
I've got nothing to win, nothing left to lose
If I'm not next to, next to you
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