Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
WHIST
Künstler:in
Juliette Biollet
Künstler:in
Jules Laval
Künstler:in
Mickael Martelat
Künstler:in
Théo Sanlaville
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Juliette Biollet
Songwriter:in
Jules Laval
Songwriter:in
Mickael Martelat
Songwriter:in
Théo Sanlaville
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I'll spend ages on these lyrics
26 I'm only starting
Guess I always seek perfection
All I'll find is my own depression
I'm so pessimistic
It's not realistic
Sometimes it makes me sick
But after all these years
I'm still around
Lights on me
Gotta entertain that's on me
I like the way it feels
(ecstasy)
Yeah I could stay up the stage
(endlessly)
That's what make me keep going
Keep going like we're meant to
Get into the big zone
Sometimes I get real down
Yeah look at what we did so far
Windblown
I spend so much time in this
Depressing thoughts in the evening
I wanna succeed, wanna make it
How can I be sure it'll be worth it
Can't get myself to try sometimes
I lie to myself I procrastinate
Anxiety got me abdicate
Lying on my couch
Waiting for the fame to
Pop up on a silver plate
Gotta finish all the work
Otherwise I can't feel good about myself
But I'm burning everything I wrote
Page after page, it's absolute nonsense
Never good enough
Never really worth the time that I spent
The words in my mind
Coming out of my pen
They're turning to dust
When I read 'em again
And there's
So much left to do
But now I'm stuck on the details
Tried this puzzle so many times
That I fucked up the pieces
Life goes by and I don't wanna miss it
Yeah I hope I don't erase these lyrics
And after the struggles
And after the doubts
Will we ever see the end?
Sometimes we lost ourselves but
This is what we're meant to
This is what we're meant to be
Yeah after the ups
And after the downs
Yeah after all these years
We're still around
Now look at me
27 still right here
Life keeps moving without me
Sometimes it feels like
Spending so much time for nothing
What the fuck is the point of this?
Why are we still persisting yeah
So boring
I spent ages on these lyrics
28 It's far from finished
Guess I Always sought perfection
All I found is my own depression
I'm so pessimistic
It's not realistic
Sometimes it makes me sick
But after all these years
I'm still around
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