Blue portrait with green lips a look of serenity
The sorrow in your eyes captured
Moving forward a steady clip a search for tranquility
Security’s your right bliss on your list

You found me before I found myself
You loved me before I loved myself
You gave [bad word] 
And I can’t give in

Your light spins the music repeatedly
The portrait stares at me as the world bends
From your all [bad word] heart that heart of purity
It’s so humbling to be your friend

You found me before I found myself
You loved me before I loved myself
You gave [bad word] 
And I can’t give in

Tu m’as trouvé avant que je me trouve
Tu m’aimes avant que je m’aime
Tu as laisse ton coeur ouvert
Et je ne peux pas [bad word] 
Je ne peux pas [bad word]