クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Mathieu Guilbault-Pitre
Songwriter
歌詞
You think that love hides behind his fist
You think that joy is when he drops your wrist
Oh, pretty girl
I'm not gonna lie
You'll kill yourself to reach your paradise
You find peace at the end of a bottle
You feel released of all your struggles
Oh, dear brother
I'm not gonna lie
You'll kill yourself to reach your paradise
She always complains that you work so late
You don't care why your child don't recognize your face
Oh, dear friend
I'm not gonna lie
You'll kill yourself to reach your paradise
I burned my hands on this piece of wood
On the stage I sang, in front of you I stood
I know damn well
I'm not gonna lie
I'll kill myself to reach my paradise
I'll kill myself to reach my paradise
I'll kill myself to reach my paradise
I'll kill myself to reach my paradise
Written by: Marc Mathieu Guilbault-Pitre
