Casser la voix [English translation]

What if tonight, I don't feel like going home alone

What if tonight, I don't feel like going home

What if tonight, I don't feel like shutting up

What if tonight, I feel like breaking my voice?

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

I can't believe everything written on the walls

I can't stand the lives of others even painted

I am not here for the past midnight smiles

Don't hate me if tonight I feel like

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Friend who leave and others who stay

Being hated on by people we hate

Missed encounters and time lost

Between tired youth and hoping elders

And theses blinding flashes on TV every day

And the bastards screaming the color of love

And the newspapers scattered around like my boredom

My deep fear when I wake up at night

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

And the girls of the night that we never see at day

That we lay down in our beds and call it love

And the shameful memories forgotten in front of the mirror

Thinking "I am trash but I am not ugly"

The slowly sinking dreams as parents watch over

And the tears rolling down children's faces

And the songs coming up like screams in the throats

Wanting to scream our hate like a cat being strangled

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

What if tonight, I don't feel like going home alone

What if tonight, I don't feel like going home

What if tonight, I don't feel like shutting up

What if tonight, I feel like breaking my voice?

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

Breaking my voice

• Artist:Patrick Bruel
• Album:Alors regarde