by Sport on album Colors

Link to the ground My tree kept growing As a solid sight in a moving world My dearest friend I liked to cuddle Until the chainsaw cut you off

by Sport on album Colors

Open boundaries Pleasant sadnesses Thin rain in the spring Light and teaching pains Faithful fuckbuddies Sunny darknesses Attentive strangers Trustworthy ennemies Don’t harm Brok

by Sport on album Colors

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

It all looks the same In this place where everyone has twelve kids Where do I draw my need To swimm from a shore to another one ? How’s it like beyond This line between sky and sea Can

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

If there’s a way to get out of this Please let me know Maybe we should talk about it It’d be a great start You’ve been two weeks mute, Or am I plain deaf ? Your postcard is nice

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

Day problems In the long run And I just wanna leave This big city There’s no one I know We’re no kids in the yard It rang midnight Under zero Take my hand Please I’m drow

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

Alright, I’m ready to take off I’m no longer part of this endless carrousel I looked around to find a better place The backseat’s still warm Got many books to read It’s not the e

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

Half asleep I wake up with a stranger sleeping on my shoulder I’m lost and I feel suddenly alive Tell me if this road is taking us somewhere Don’t matter The journey is just fine W

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

Birds are tweeting on my window The anger is not taking over See, the bad is dying Hope he’s not coming back He’s no longer king of town There’s no more king in this town

by Sport on album Bon Voyage

Polluted, the water in the bathtub has become so cold I turn the tap it’s barely lukewarm We were so beautiful, but beauty’s never been nothing to feed me, to feed me Contemplating and wonde

by Sport on album Guerilla Asso Sampler 2017

A couple of points and a line Form a better smile That thirty-eight muscles in my face For you to come home I would like to swim in the north pole The waters can not be colder than my hands Good nigh

by Sport on album Guerilla Asso Sampler 2017

A couple of points and a line Form a better smile That thirty-eight muscles in my face For you to come home I would like to swim in the north pole The waters can not be colder than my hands Good nigh

by Sport on album Slow

Checking in every night For some gibberish conversations There's a voice in his eyes And some confused explanations Soaking wet to the bone, he's a cure For my lack of inspiration He catches those wo

by Sport on album Slow

Short pants, tight shoes "Not coming home tonight" Wheatfields horizon Weak legs to walk the land To crushing mountains Great peaks I'll learn to love And you dear sister You feeling the same way? Lo

by Sport on album Slow

Winter sun's silently warming The fallen leaves turning to soil Strange life for the one who finds the great truth of solitude Keep my head close to the ground Sweet enjoyment of my city Keep my head

by Sport on album Slow

A couple of points and a line Form a better smile That thirty-eight muscles in my face For you to come home I would like to swim in the north pole The waters can not be colder than my hands Good nigh

by Sport on album Slow

Salt and pepper Already five years older Now you allow me to remain silent sometimes We kept fighting I guess we liked it, oh we did We got that some words need to stay unspoken, untold And I nod I n

by Sport on album Slow

When everything is over Your body lifeless and destroyed What kind of magic Made the thing that was "you"? Could it be some kind of random talks Of cells in the brain? Or is there something like a sou

by Sport on album Slow

Rise early The giants in front of me My feet move upon where I once laid my eyes Triangle shaped, ancestral The ridge is right on top Cold and tired, decided to go This fortress turns me on Landscape

by Sport on album Demo 2011

There must be some ways To hold back all these things we're letting go And I dont think i'm wrong But sometimes I'm so scared That all these things I once tought impossible Are happening to a kid who