Alone in my head
Lost in my mind
I don’t know what to choose
I don’t know what to say
I have a choice to do
I have a decision to take
Maybe I’ll do an error
I’ll may regret it
What is worst?
Des regrets ou des remords?
Une erreur ou une betise?
Should I wait?
I want but I don’t at the same time
You make my head unsure
Oh…what can I do?
Oh…what should I do?
Hardest decision of my life
Je vais faire une erreur
Je le sens, je le vois
And you won’t even hear about it
Je voudrais vous faire partager une très bonne chanson. La plupart de vous la connaissez, mais je vous met quand même les paroles. Prenez donc le temps de l’écouter!
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
We met many years ago
Without knowing what would happen to us
Time have past since that year
Now we have grown and things have change
When we met, I’m sure we were not friends
Everything became the way it was last year
Because of a game, a place and a a project
We became closer than ever
And now I regret
Does it worth it to destruct everything for a friend?
I just regret that I losted someone who used to care of me
Someone I used to care of also
Things have change since the first day
I don’t remember much of Lily’s class
The only memory is the class picture I still have
We were so young and innocent…
Demain, vendredi, on a deux exams. Français. Science. Français, un texte argumentatif. Sujet: la langue française en péril ou non? Science, un exam récurent. Les 20 derniers devoirs. En français, ça va aller bien. J’ai déjà une bonne idée de ma structure. En science, c’est autre chose. Je vais juste checker mon cahier de révision. Ce soir. À part ça pas grand chose de neuf. J’avais une idée. Je l’ai oubliée. Ahh! Ça me revient. Maudit que Le Négociateur c’est bon. Je me suis tapé les deux premieres saisons déjà. En deux semaines, j’ai regardé les 16 épisodes. À matin, le premier de la saison 3. La première chose que je fais ce soir, c’est regardé le 2e. Pourquoi est-ce que je racontes sa au juste? En tk, ça a adonné qui a 2 soir, à LCN avec Denis je sais pu qui, il y avait l’ex blonde de Richard Blass, dit Le Chat. Dans la série, c’est joué par Éric Lapointe. Ben je veux juste dire que ça avait beau être un criminel, il s’est battu pour une bonne raison. Donc, je leve mon verre mm si live ici, j’en ai pas, à Richard Blass, qui malgré ses méthodes assez violentes, voulait juste avoir des meilleures conditions de détention. En tk, vive le Québec Libre!!!
Day after day, night after night
The only thing I’m sure is that you will go away
Too soon, too late, both are answers
You started to talk to me but didn’t finish
The first night, I just forgot it
The second I started to think
The third, I told you when you were not there
The fourth, when you were still there
And the fifth, I had not the strengh to argue
Last night, you did it again
What could I say, I wasn’t on the computer
I knew I shouldn’t say anything
So this is what I did
You are making me mad
I know it’s the way you are
But I also know that I can’t let you do it
’cause I prefer the real way I am
And this way can’t stand your manners
For once, I understand
How you feel about him
Not that I passed threw it
It’s just that I’m in the same situation
Totally diferent circonstances
But so many thinks alike
You c’ant understand
And I can’t too
You it’s for a boy
Me it’s for a men
You used to like this boy
I used to respect this men
This boy broked your heart
This men never liked me
This boy used to be nice
This men have never been nice to me
Both of us will have to live with them
Me till next year, you till you’re gone
But in their differences they are alike
They hate us but we don’t why
From this morning, you stopped
I used to see you out there
But now, you are hidding
Or is it me?
I used to talk to you when you are there
I used to smile when I see you
But now I want to hit you
For your new personality I can’t stand
I used to like the way you look at me
I used to meet you evrywhere
But now, you are not with us
We used to be 5, today we are only 2
You changed your two personalities
You became arogant and with no feelings
And you, you were just having fun on me
Just go in vacantion, like you said, you’ll be better without me
We used to have fun all 5
We used to be very close
Now, what is left, is nothing less than a desert
A desert of forgotten love and forgotten friendship
