A paper plane in the wind
And I'd really like to see
The other side of the wall
When I'm on the swing
To open the bathroom
Or I'll kill her with my hands
This idea isn't so crazy
Where'd I f*cking put my keys
It's late, gotta go home
But way less than Amandine
I think they're puking
Both of them in the garden
And we have exams tomorrow
I am the master of time
If we walked more slowly
I love you but I'm tired
And I'm so pressed for time
And I don't have the time anymore
To say that you're beautiful
I've lost a few teeth
And I didn't see them pass by
That rather than loving to write
It's better to love people