Langue

Tu parles ma langue

Tu parles ma langue

You wouldn’t want me in the state I’m in when I’m anxious and afraid

You wouldn’t want to see the way I get when I haven’t got my way

But the fact remains

Tu parles ma langue

Tu parles ma langue

Whoa, outside in the rain I stare at the puddles at my feet

Whoa, all that I can see is a seven-headed beast

But at least

Tu parles ma langue

Tu parles ma langue

I know, I know, I know that it’s not like it was at the start

But I know, I know, I know that we speak the same language at heart

What would you do if you walked in the room

When I was arguing with myself

Would you act unaware, would you play along and share in my insanity

I know you would because

Tu parles ma langue

Tu parles ma langue

I know, I know, I know that it’s not like it was at the start

But I know, I know, I know that we speak the same language at heart

I know, I know, I know that it’s not like it was at the start

But I know, I know, I know that we speak the same language at heart