Talking about all the awful news
Your life is so hard, slipping through my arms
Why do I feel anything towards you?
Racing through my heart, I'll soon shake this off
But I need the truth, do you feel it too?
Won't you let me know if I should let it go
I do remember who we are
I know you're not a part de mon futur
I paid a price just to be obtuse
But you left a mark, longing to regard you as
More than the sum of the bills I used
That all dropped away, left me here to say that
I need the truth, do you feel it too?
Won't you let me know if I should let it go
I do remember who we are
I know you're not a part de mon futur