Texty
Playin' tonight
It’s been hard without
Something low to make it
Sticky to the bones and soul
I feel the wind blows and pushes me
Your golden hair suffer and punches me
A melody rushes and approaches me
Make me prisoner of your abyss and lines me
Your roots dance according to the vibration
Scroll in the middle of my inspiration
Young and free as the water
You always take me higher
Playing tonight
It’s been hard without
Something low to make it
Sticky to the bones and soul
Tonight I’ve got something to do
Something wrong and something true
I’ve got to make it low
Playing without bones and soul
All my life I walk on pins
Forgive my sins
Playing tonight
It’s been hard without
Something low to make it
Sticky to the bones and soul
My heart flies away to another sphere
My pencil floats in the air
Written by: Florent Vizier, Guillaume Hoarau, Julie Deschamps
