No Sleep

No sleepI haven't slept for a week

And I'm cold

Yeah, I'm so cold

She's right

I should do something with my life

But I'm old,

I'm oldI'm getting old

Those eyes

She said they don't recognize me

Those lips

They're never calling my name, my name, my name

It feels so heavy

It feels so heavy, heavy

I'm waiting for a

SaturdayI'm waiting for a

SaturdayAnd

I'm too young to be old

Une fille jolie

Passait tout pres de moi

Elle arretait le temps

Au coin de

St. Catherine et

St. Laurent

It feels so heavy

It feels so heavy, heavy

I'm waiting for a

SaturdayI'm waiting for a

SaturdayAnd

I'm too young to be old

Elle me regardait

Et elle souriait

Elle m'a fait penser a rien en ce moment

Mais comme le vent elle s'en allait

Et moi j'suis reveiller

Ouai moi j'suis reveiller

It feels so heavy

It feels so heavy, heavy

I'm waiting for a

SaturdayI'm waiting for a

SaturdayIt feels so heavy

It feels so heavy, heavy

I'm waiting for a

SaturdayI'm waiting for a

SaturdayAnd

I'm too young to be old