It Feels Strange
The way you said 'I love you'
I could sense it in you voice
I could read between the lines
There's something you wouldn't say (It feel strange)
And now I'm left wondering
How'd I known it all long
But I've turned my back
Would I have left with no regret? (It feels strange)
And empty oceans surrounds me
With no chance but sail alone
Wandering from A to B
Everything seems unknown
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
You should have taken me with you
You should have taken me with you
One final round
One final take
The final lap
You should have taken me with you
You should have taken me with you
One final round
One final take
The final lap
And then, again
I may be better off here
I'll teach my son how to swim
And how to sail from A to B
And one day my turn will come
Proud of everything, you've accomplished
I understand you might be frightened
But you'll be ready to sail alone
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
And the, again (It feels strange)
I may be better off here (It feels strange)
I'll teach my son how to swim (It feels strange)
And how to sail from A to B (It feels strange)
And one day my turn will come (It feels strange)
Proud of everything, you're accomplished (It feels strange)
I understand you might be frightened (It feels strange)
But you'll be ready to sail alone (It feels strange)
I could sense it in you voice
I could read between the lines
There's something you wouldn't say (It feel strange)
And now I'm left wondering
How'd I known it all long
But I've turned my back
Would I have left with no regret? (It feels strange)
And empty oceans surrounds me
With no chance but sail alone
Wandering from A to B
Everything seems unknown
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
You should have taken me with you
You should have taken me with you
One final round
One final take
The final lap
You should have taken me with you
You should have taken me with you
One final round
One final take
The final lap
And then, again
I may be better off here
I'll teach my son how to swim
And how to sail from A to B
And one day my turn will come
Proud of everything, you've accomplished
I understand you might be frightened
But you'll be ready to sail alone
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
It feels strange
And the, again (It feels strange)
I may be better off here (It feels strange)
I'll teach my son how to swim (It feels strange)
And how to sail from A to B (It feels strange)
And one day my turn will come (It feels strange)
Proud of everything, you're accomplished (It feels strange)
I understand you might be frightened (It feels strange)
But you'll be ready to sail alone (It feels strange)
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Naim Afathi, Benjamin Mandeau, Bastien Francoulon
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