Jacques Cousteau - David Lemaitre
i believe in you
in everything you do
love the way you run away
forget the highs and lows
both standing on our toes
you hit me where it hurts the most
nothing...is what it seems
nothing...is what it seems
the accidents you planned
like moved by sleight of hand
the ayers rock a grain of sand
both sleeping in the fire
while someone cut the wire
we’re falling down, falling down
nothing......is what it seems
nothing......is what it seems
nothing......is what it seems
nothing......is what it seems
i guess we’re doing fine
you got reasons i got rhymes
i’d love to feel your hair tonight
i guess we’re doing fine
you got reasons i got rhymes
i’d love to feel your hair tonight
nothing is what it seems
nothing is what it seems
nothing......is what it seems
nothing......is what it seems