This l’amour is like a car crash
It’s giving me a case of whiplash
But toi know I kinda like it
When they stare I don’t care
I’ve seen it all before
Here we got again watching it all fall apart
We tear it down par jour and make it up in the dark
But who wouldn’t l’amour to be?
Another perfect tragedy
You throw the wrong words at me
I hit back so everyone can see
It’s your fault toi kinda like it
You talk the talk but toi don’t walk
We fast vers l'avant, vers l’avant back to
Here we go again watching it all fall apart
We tear it down par jour and make it up in the dark
But who wouldn’t l’amour to be?
Another perfect tragedy
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