In your heart, you only have photos of landscapes
And there's no place for your photos with me
You sleep in the car and I can't help but look at you
You're beautiful enough to crash, to touch the guardrail
As a child, I remember hating vacations
Except when it rained and I stayed in the hotel room
Break me like Hendrix with the Stratocaster
Release my anxieties, but you don't ask for payment
On your legs, I read the meaning of life
Forget the Bible or Freud's pages
It's better if we stay friends like before
But then let's make the morning to talk about us
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Children of the flowers of evil, distant wars, us
Survivors even at the end of history
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On your face, you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want, just be far away from me
In your feed, you only have photos of landscapes
And maybe it's because you're a landscape too
And with your feet, you draw dinosaurs for me
On the Audi's window, I won't clean it anymore
And I give your name to a tropical hurricane
Every news broadcast will talk about you
You know that we're born alone and we die alone
But luckily you exist, you're my whole band and
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Children of the flowers of evil, distant wars, us
Survivors even at the end of history
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On your face, you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want
With you, the Belle Époque begins, what timing, o'clock
Beautiful black bloc hooligan that you are
You're history, Marc Bloch, a nostalgic moment
Come on, let's exchange all our troubles
Like Jack on the road, give me a journey on the rocks
Places you've never seen before
In the iOS backgrounds, among Spock's planets
You leave your mark wherever you go
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Children of the flowers of
Survived even at the end of the story
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On my face you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want, as long as it's away from me