Tempête

She opens her eyes, looks down
Scared, she looks down
She promises him it was the last time
And she picks up her things
For a very human desire to have wanted to be free
And it wasn't the first, the first crisis
If you never raise your hand against them, you'll be a really good dad
Loving while shaking hands, eh

Better and better
Of course, it’ll get better and better
One day, it’ll be joyful
But for now, she has to endure the fire

Another storm, another warning
The storm is lurking and crashing down on her
Another storm, another warning
Her rage is lurking

Bruises are nothing, just a pretty color
Softer than the color of her eyes
When he gets angry, it just keeps going
While she tells him: We don’t love each other like we used to
He stays in denial, says they’re moving forward
I was crazy to love you so hard, crazy to love a crazy man
Fear lurks when he screams too loud, when he throws himself at her neck

Better and better
When she won’t have to run after them anymore
One day, it’ll be joyful
But for now, no one sees her game

Another storm, another warning
The storm is lurking and crashing down on her
Another storm, another warning
Her rage is lurking
Another storm, another warning
The storm is lurking and crashing down on her
Another storm, another warning
Her rage is lurking

The last time, it’s several times
The last time, it’s been several times
The last time, it’s several times
The last time, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Another storm, another warning
The storm is lurking and crashing down on her
Another storm, another warning
Her rage is lurking

She’s invisible, he remains unpunished
But that’s about to end
Ready to leave to put an end to the war
He’ll be left with proud arms
For a very human desire to have wanted to be free
Always targeting them
The danger remains and breaks them
Hoping there won’t be any next times
It’s always something to hope for
That we won’t have to sing a requiem