Hair flowing down her back
je sais plus
but her smile
why am i so weak?
Am i weakened or just wicked?
On dirais que j'etais deja tombee
mais je me battre encore
because i know i can be better
its just the smile
one i've seen before
and know quite well how much misery it holds
J'en sais plus rien
et en plus, je ne voudrais rien savoir
parce que quand elle sourit
nothing i know matters
knowledge is no power
see i've been here before
not too long ago
et je ne souris plus.
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