Le voyage d'un seul billet

Tu me demandes: comment arriver à mon coeur
Il ne faut qu’un petit trajet
Tu entres dans mon nez avec ton odeur
Puis tu continues tout droit dans mon cerveau
Tu cours en tournant les coins de mes veines
Au bout de ce chemin, tu arrêtes en face d’un solitaire feu rouge
Tu te trouves à la porte
Il ne faut pas frapper
C’est un coeur bête qui est toujours ouvert
Pour toi, le voyageur de mon corps

millennial adult journal #1

my youth is going down the drain
my soul seems to have taken the same train
the colors fade throughout the years

where is that revolutionary kid?
lost in in the middle of an endless feed?
just sitting there watching it all

can one wish time to turn back?
aren't we all just doomed to regret?
the unkissed mouths
the unlived adventures
the decisions that were not made because of fear
but what was i afraid of?

i can put an hourglass upside down
i can move backwards the hands of a clock
it won't make any difference though

'cause the path i took has brought me here
full of errors and wounds still not quite closed

and the desire (so human) of teleporting

the mind of now to the head of before