Kyo nuits blanches

A cannon to my head
My heart and soul are at peace
Your finger on the trigger
Do with me what you please
It's violent but it's tender
Almost animal
When the trajectory of the ball
matches the shape of your hips
I still have the taste t of our sleepless nights on my lips
Of the foam of the days clinging to your bedside
Of the echo at the top of the water
I have still the taste of sleepless nights on my lips
I write to you on the walls
I write to you from the heart of the city
Love is a hard drug
And each dose takes me away from the void
I'm writing to you from the future
I see our lives
And our kids jumping on the bed
br/>Suns burn in our candles
I still have the taste of our sleepless nights on my lips
The foam of the days clinging to your bedside
br/>From the echo to the top of the water
I still have the taste of sleepless nights on my lips
That's all we have
It's all we have
It still burns
It's still there
It's still there
When we fall asleep
br/>A cannon to the temple
My heart and soul are at peace
Your finger on the trigger
Do with me what you want please