Alors on se raccroche

I can't surprise you anymore
But maybe that's just how it goes
When love becomes routine
And your hands are less tender
I can't reach you anymore
There's a taste of sulfur
In a crack that swallows us
And keeps us from coming together

We can't find anything to entice us
But illusory pleasures
That we pretend to believe in
So we don't see we're capsizing

So we hold on
To branches that are breaking
So we hold on
Until one day we let go
So we get used to it
Like we get used to everything
And then we keep going
Like we go all the way
And then we keep going
Even if it's time wasted

The years will make me less beautiful
Less desirable by your side
Of course, I know that loving
Doesn't make anything eternal

But I can't fake it anymore
Can't stand that passions
Give way to compassion
That we only love in outlines

So we hold on
To branches that are breaking
So we hold on
Until one day we let go
So we get used to it
Like we get used to everything
And then we keep going
Like we go all the way
And then we keep going
Even if it's time wasted

So we hold on
So we hold on
So we get used to it
Like we get used to everything
And then we keep going
Like we go all the way
And then we keep going
Even if it's time wasted