BLESSÉ

Nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, ah, hey, oh, oh, oh
Young Bouba's got the sauce

And if you see me dancing at night, it’s 'cause the sun’s lost its vibe
Alone in the desert or alone in the city, but grateful (Han, han)
In the shit, their mess, the breath of hope when we’re sailing
Silence when the stars weigh in (Han, han, han, han)

Everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again
Yeah, everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again

And it’s been years, it’s no longer negotiable
Mediterranean Sea to the sand dunes
With all the millions they stash in bags, with all the millions (Han, han, han)
It would take years to fix this
There’s something we missed, that’s all I see
We’ve got no feelings left, just a grain of sand
It’s no longer negotiable (Han, han, han)

I’ve suffered without witnesses, God knows, they’ve changed who we were
We work while keeping watch, we try
The storm is terrifying
We smile while bleeding, wounded land
They take all the diamonds out of greed, those who witnessed, we know them
Smiles come at a cost (Han, han, han)

And everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again
And everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again

And it’s been years, it’s no longer negotiable
Mediterranean Sea to the sand dunes
With all the millions they stash in bags, with all the millions (Han, han, han)
It would take years to fix this
There’s something we missed, that’s all I see
We’ve got no feelings left, just a grain of sand
It’s no longer negotiable (Han, han, han)

And everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again
And everything passes, yeah, like the wind
But nothing will ever be the same again (Han, han, han)
It would take years to fix this
There’s something we missed, that’s all I see (Han, han, han)
We’ve got no feelings left, just a grain of sand (Oh, oh, oh)
It’s no longer negotiable (Han, han, han)

And it’s been years, it’s no longer negotiable
Mediterranean Sea to the sand dunes
With all the millions they stash in bags, with all the millions (Han, han, han)
It would take years to fix this
There’s something we missed, that’s all I see
We’ve got no feelings left, just a grain of sand
It’s no longer negotiable

Nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, ah, hey, oh, oh, oh