COLUMBINE – Adieu Bientôt (English lyrics)

Pre chorus (Foda C) :
I’ve dribbled in the valley, the men and the years
I grew up in the daze and vaped to the point of burning
Drowned in my apnea, cadavers in the valleys
Faces wrapped in cellophane, they’re waiting for me to turn around in order to stab me to the back
Farewell soon, I do more gaming sessions than studio sessions
I eliminate, I stop them ; take my heart, take it back
I’m detestable : I’m the planet’s auto-portrait

Chorus (Foda C) :
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)

1st verse (Lujipeka) :
I’m facing myself like reality, do we deserve all this ?
Never in peace, no RIP, they only stay between certified account (yeah yeah)
Life took it away from me, my town saddens me, oh, you have the percentage of a low battery
Fingers in the plug to occupy myself, I want to get away get away from here, there’s no more values
And the store is closing, I’m wasting hours, I’m losing weeks
In my nightmares, you are, in my dreams, I know I’m there, why do I stay ?
But if I run away, where will I go ?

Pre chorus (Foda C) :
I’ve dribbled in the valley, the men and the years
I grew up in the daze and vaped to the point of burning
Drowned in my apnea, cadavers in the valleys
Faces wrapped in cellophane, they’re waiting for me to turn around in order to stab me to the back
Farewell soon, I do more gaming sessions than studio sessions
I eliminate, I stop them ; take my heart, take it back
I’m detestable : I’m the planet’s auto-portrait

Chorus (Foda C) :
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)

2nd verse (Lujipeka & Foda C) :
Mama, mama, I feel alone
Like an insensitive rapper
I tell scary stories
My future in a fire
And don’t act all surprise the day that I’ll leave
Far away from here, like at the Sierra Leone
I’m used to the micro climate that is in my building’s hallway
We slipped our horns in your halo
You have a nice view from on my shoulders
Don’t say that I’m lucky, that’s an excuse
I’ll switch off my phone in order to make “Mode avion” part 2
Minimum platinium, or else I’ll quit
Dark thoughts in the fog
You’re my light, soon from now you’ll be asking me for advice
I don’t know, whatever, I don’t know about your codes
All of a sudden one day, you’re no longer popular, that’s food for thoughts
Rainbow in a Lacoste polo, I’m far from the sun down in the cave
I’m hearing the bell ring, but I’ll leave you at the door
We understand that we bother them, but they’re the ones that should leave

Chorus (Foda C) :
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)
Farewell soon (soon-soon-soon, soon, soon, soon)

Outro (Lujipeka et Foda C) :
Ow, I’m already dead, hey
If you love me, tell it to me
I’ll force myself to believe you
Farewell soon
Farewell soon (farewell bye, farewell bye, farewell bye, farewell bye)
Farewell bye