La déclaration
Debout Sur Le Zinc
The Declaration
It's a bit of a declaration that I'm making to you because it's time I believe
While some dream of nations of football or real fights
I'm reaching out to you
When things aren't going well
My mind and my feelings
I give them to you
They are for you
We'll talk about the rest later
We'll talk about the rest later
We'll talk about the rest later
To live with you
You are my home
My first and my second choice
My dream of the absolute that never runs dry
I owe you my first thrills
And my first scoldings
But for a word, a song
I would have given anything
Despite all my demons
The handcuffs I have on my arms
If I leave you for good
The next day I run to you
We'll talk about the rest later
To live with you
It's a bit of a declaration
Even though I know you're not
The remedy or the solution
You're just a crutch to my arm
This little nothing that binds us
To others when things aren't going well
An ultimate language of survival
That sets the world right
We'll talk about the rest later
To live with you
