Sometimes

I was walking, down by the station

I saw a boy there, he had no patience

We got talking, down by the river

He was wondering, "How did we get here?"

Dans une pièce vide remplie d'agates

Je m'allonge sur le tapis

Symphonie des bruits de couloirs

Les yeux ouverts à demi

Je suis médusé

Par tout ces bruits, ces logorrhée

Si on te disait que c'était la fin

A quoi tu repenserais en premier?

All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

Inside, outside, up and down

And this way, that way, left and right

Will I ever feel like I did, when I was a little child?

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

Comme une envie de Farmer les yeux

Quand j'entends tout ces bruits

Je me sens apathique et fiévreux

Je veux être partout mais loin d'ici, indécis

Je regarde ton visage apaisé

Les autres personnes t'paraissent aigries

Je crois que t'es pas loin d'la vérité

All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while

To see what's wrong and right

You wait a little while

I was walking, down by the station

I saw a boy there, he had no patience

We got talking, down by the river

He was wondering, "How did we get here?"