[Verse 1]
The lovers go from bed to bed
In the hotels, on the parking lots
To escape all this melancholy
The heart of towns the sad faces
Down days and phone calls
Everything will start again at spring
Except for unbreakable love
The dreams pile up in the subway
The skyscrapers look down on us
Like a bird behind bars

[Chorus]
I am not well in my head, mother
I lost my taste to party
Look how your daughter is made, mother
I can’t find a sense to my quest, mother

[Verse2]
At the time where the bars fill up
That same time where hearts get empty
Those nights where promises are made
As quick as they dissolve
Down days and phone calls
Everything will start again at spring
Except for unbreakable love
The dreams pile up in the subway
The skyscrapers look down on us
Like a bird behind bars

[Chorus]
I am not well in my head, mother
I lost my taste to party
Look how your daughter is made, mother
I can’t find a sense to my quest, mother

[Outro]
Regarde comme ta fille est faite, maman
Je trouve pas de sens a ma quête, maman