the comfort of habits

Music: Pierre Cheguillaume Like a fluffy sofa Everyday the same route Everyday the same gestures Everyday it's all the same How reassuring to fit in a perfect frame Like a clumsy soda Bubbles climb your dress suit Troubles kept safe in pleasure Everyday it's all the same How reassuring to fit in a perfect frame The Comfort of Perfect Frame When everything is all the Same The Comfort of Perfect Frame When everything is all the Same My favorite aroma Is when you take the red fruit To your mouth to spell letters Let's stay in the Safe Game Share with me your Armpit A promise for new Adventures We keep watching the Ceiling as if it were our own night sky to stay awake I just want to hold you Yet Habits erode us I wish we had more time to share The Comfort of Perfect Frame When everything is all the Same The Comfort of Perfect Frame When everything is all the Same Sitting in our sofa Should we get a reboot? Just to feel something else Everyday it's all the same How disturbing to fit in a perfect frame