The feeling of seeing the sky falling
The feeling of seeing the sky falling

I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I avoid
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I run from
I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling

Far from you I was lost without landmarks
I had no choice but to do everything the street made me do
Facing life I was all alone when I crossed the threshold of the door
My only weapons were the love I have for you
Forced to go to the front with a smile on my lips
Ice-cold even when my demons give me fever
If I could be near you I would spend my time smiling
But the distance saddens me, I evacuate it through my sighs
We have a choice but we never think about it in the face of guns
Like in "Housekeeping" I wanted to be a free guy
No, I wasn't born in the skin of a rich man
I fight against myself just to face the risks
I would have loved to cover you with diplomas
But my worries here weigh ten tons
So I escape when I drink
With my friends when I isolate myself

I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I avoid
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I run from
I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling

I see that you wait when I cross France
Forgive me for my absences, I'm forced to try my luck
You're my crutch, my support and make so many sacrifices
When I look at you, I have no choice but to make money
And that since the year 2000, I have this desire to succeed to make us rich
One day I'll join you in the Dîn for sure
Away from record sales lighting up my future
Your smile rewards my efforts you know
I have to break down the doors otherwise it's the bailiffs
Who will break ours, I will be forced to use force
To go back to my past, to go back to my mistakes

I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I avoid
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I run from
I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling

When I look at you, I wonder if I deserved you
Trapped by my past, you delivered me
I gave you life, you saved mine
I will cover you with love, until it suffocates your sorrows
I have no choice but to succeed, I already have dirty hands
That's why I always wash them before caressing your faces
And if tomorrow it rains money, it will rain liters on your cheeks as inheritance
I want to give you the choice because I know what it's like not to have it
Not knowing if tomorrow will be so beautiful to see
My future is dedicated to seeing you evolve
Hearing your joyful laughter far from our polluted cities

I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I avoid
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I run from
I don't really have a choice, the more I realize it the older I get
I don't really have a choice, the feeling of seeing the sky falling
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling

My past resurfaces, a past that I avoid
I think about the future, a future that is crumbling
My past resurfaces, a past that I run from

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