Nostalgic Du Cool
Mathieu Chedid
Nostalgic Of The Cool
I was wild like a storm
not virtual, not stupid
I know well it's not my age anymore
as you see, I have a fragile instinct
thinking about all that
I have a tear running down
it's the moment that wants it
nostalgic of the cool
traumatized automaton
I'm falling apart, too fired up
I wake up to icy water
I hate this social comfort
we grow up too fast
on this plastic planet
chorus (x2)
today I seize my chance
you must find your childhood
I get drunk on lemonade
around this crowd
I pity all these sick people
nostalgic of the cool
chorus (x2)
but where and therefore nor because
chorus
I'm running there right away!