Guillaume Monteux - Instead Lyrics

And so
We're close to something, as I
Lay down here to the ground
I miss yourself, the king of the night, as I
Am waiting for some kind of fight
For sure, I dropped that something as I
Miss you so much
I didn't know how well protected I was
A fortunate son
I'll play my guitar instead
I'll turn the yellow into red
In the dark, my senses awakening, as I
Grow up deep inside
Like a man, I do regret nothing
And I wake up to your light
I do know what to do
I do know what to do
I'll play my guitar instead
I'll turn the yellow into red
I'll play my guitar instead
I'll turn the yellow into red
And when I look around
It can be up or down
I'm falling