Last Breath - Thomas Azier, Guillaume Poncelet

My hands are fine

Take mine, take mine

Your heart beats mine

This time, this time

Hmmmm

Wide awake, half asleep

Drive me through the buried truths

The world is fake

We took so much, and used more

Than our hearts could take

Darling, so (?)

We fly, we fly

This time, we’ve crossed

The line, the line

Hmmmmm

Wide awake, half asleep

Drive me through the buried truths

The world is fake

We took so much, and used more

Than our hearts could take

And (?), I can not keep

A (?) my broken heart, like foreign news

When I drew your last breath

And our lips sing softly

And our hearts closed quickly

My hips dropped slowly

And I came back to life

I came back to life

I came back to life

I came back to life

We came back to life