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letra de vendredi - alain herring

c’est juste quelque chose dont je dois parler
faut pas le garder

if you thought about what i thought about, you would’ve wanted out
n0body can handle, grab a handle, then i’m p-ssin’ out
blowin’ out the candle, turn the lights down, sit on the couch
now it’s too real, i was very close without a doubt
held the fire in my mouth, lit it up, laid it down
starin’ out the window, hear the blarin’ of the siren sounds
i know the city’s loud but i’m just wishin’ for some silence now
like please, brain, just quiet down, the voice is an entire town
the real one is slowly drowned, now i’m losin’ track of it
gotta pull it to the surface but that ain’t the half of it
doin’ a disservice to myself, i can’t be havin’ it
tryna pick up all the pieces wonderin’ what’s happenin’
that’s the thesis, now i’m thinkin’, am i really doin’ this?
am i really sippin’, ponderin’ if i’ll go through with this?
like, when did it come to this, i hope i don’t succ-mb to this
but at the same time, once it’s over, then i’m done with this
i put the movie on and i lay back and let it play
put my day in context next to a vexed young français
what’d he say? life’s a struggle when you only chasin’ pay
but either way, when you gotta provide, you gotta find a way
so what the h-ll am i concerned about? that’s not the same boat
and yet, there i laid, herb and bourbon in the same throat
if the air stops flowin’ then i’ll float away, i’ll be okay
but i don’t want my folks to get that type of phone call today
or ever really, i guarantee that’s the worst feeling
hearin’ bout it when you couldn’t be there, that’ll leave you reeling
have a grown man kneeling, yeah i found it kinda odd
had me starin’ at the ceiling askin’ where the h-ll is god?
well he’s inside, now my hands are shakin’ man, i’m stressin’
and this ain’t the answer so really what was the question
maybe breath instead of a curse really is a blessing
so i won’t end up in a he-rs- too early, i’ll learn a lesson
i’ll put my best in everything i do, i’ll make it through
and i’ll remember that friday i was becomin’ blue
goin’ out the same way i came in, now that’s some deja vu
comin’ back to haunt me like it’s 24 years overdue
but i don’t want me to lose it, i come back to my senses
i put the gl-ss down ’cause endin’ it is really senseless
i feel defenseless but protection’s pretty overhyped
and i’ll keep livin’ mine, but sometimes i feel over life
an oversight is what it was, and i caught me slippin’
forgot about the things i love, and if i went missing
then they couldn’t visit ’cause i couldn’t break the mental prison
that’s all on me, so i’m tryna use another system
another method, i’m not seekin’ perfection
i just wanna get out of this place, i need direction
i just wanna get out of this place, i need connection
i just wanna get out of this place

c’etait vendredi soir

- alain herring

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