La quête
De retour sur la plage, je continue ma quête de coquillages. Ma musique en tête, je me sens seule sur terre.
I guess I'm going through a phase I'm feeling kinda low I never leave the house but I'm not home Can't tell if I'm awake, or living in a dream A caterpillar drifting down a stream And I just wanna fly away But I can't seem to get my feet up off the ground Everything is turning upside down Maybe we're just butterflies, butterflies Going through a chrysalis Don't you ever wonder why, wonder why We've been going through all this Maybe there's a cocoon around the world And we're all dying just to break through 'Cause we'll be butterflies, butterflies Brand new