This is how I react to everything Trying to fit images like people looking for love And still, trying to find a way to be straight with myself But nothing seems to stick (I pick everything apart) This is just a life without leads, a sad song in French The things no one knows how to talk about And this is how I react to everything Second guessing certainty I'm falling in and out of life Like people looking for love I don't know what I want I don't know what to do with myself