Non-Sens
Louane (FR)
Nonsense
No, I'm not moody
And yet, I change my mind regularly
No, I'm not systematic
But my days look alike from time to time
I'm not angelic
But I know how to look innocent
No, I'm not a dreamer
But I would like love to be accommodating
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
No, I'm not iconic
And yet, my face is known to people
No, I'm not the saddest
But sometimes tears flow sensitively
No, I'm not your favorite
But I hope to tell myself that with time
We can silence these stereotypes
Send them flying like the wind
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
Why should everything make sense?
Why should we make sense?
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder
