Reclaim My Place

My friend, my friend, other side of me.
I can't, I can't be the one you need.
Neither you for what I seek.
When you look at me, there's just nothing that you see.
But you hear me, I will reclaim my place on a morning out of taste.
I'm not dead, I'm just floating.
Still in my head, dreaming about being free.
I'm not dead, I'm just floating over this.
I'm not fighting but I'm standing in the way.
Oh my old friend, you become a man.
But me instead, I grow young again and I can't remember well what we've done to end, all the courage that we had but you know me I will reclaim my place on a morning out of taste.
I'm not dead, I'm just floating.
Still in my head dreaming about being free.
I'm not dead, I'm just floating over this.
I'm not fighting but I'm standing in the way.
I'm so sorry, if the moment never comes.
I wanna lay in the river, let my body float.
I wanna stay in the forest, let my voice be heard.
My friend you're caught in the city, you gave your freedom to serve this machine.
To put your heart in its place you have to be brave.



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Francois Grenier, Francis Perron, Claudine Roy, David Lavergne, Guillaume Grenier, Christelle Chartray, Jacynthe Poirier Morand
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