No Sleep

No sleep I haven't slept for a week And I'm cold Yeah, I'm so cold She's right I should do something with my life But I'm old, I'm old I'm getting old Those eyes She said they don't recognize me Those lips They're never calling my name, my name, my name It feels so heavy It feels so heavy, heavy I'm waiting for a Saturday I'm waiting for a Saturday And I'm too young to be old Une fille jolie Passait tout pres de moi Elle arretait le temps Au coin de St. Catherine et St. Laurent It feels so heavy It feels so heavy, heavy I'm waiting for a Saturday I'm waiting for a Saturday And I'm too young to be old Elle me regardait Et elle souriait Elle m'a fait penser a rien en ce moment Mais comme le vent elle s'en allait Et moi j'suis reveiller Ouai moi j'suis reveiller It feels so heavy It feels so heavy, heavy I'm waiting for a Saturday I'm waiting for a Saturday It feels so heavy It feels so heavy, heavy I'm waiting for a Saturday I'm waiting for a Saturday And I'm too young to be old