it s always strange the way i feel when i m looking back on things we ve been lucky maybe who knows or have we just made some good choices now joking in a landscape field just sleeping quietly below trees are we close to the end of dreams we were blinded by the scene i was quiet fine lost and wasting my time asleep just by your side and i m so lighter my mind was close to get high so far away the sun was disappearing fast i was cold laid on the grass awake by night sad was my mind my dreams are short when they are fine i was quiet fine lost and wasting my time asleep just by your side and i m so lighter my mind was close to get high so far away don t go away from me don t go away from here i had not enough and something is easy when you looked to the sea and that stupid stuff don t go away from me don t go away from here i had not enough i know we re not ready our things are not easy oh not easy
['belgian indie', 'belgian rock', 'french indie pop', 'french indietronica']