Humeurs
You're feeling old
Nothing really matters when you call out my name
In fact nothing really matters at all
And I think about how long it will take them to blow us away
But I won't get me down
I'm just thankful to be facing your day
Of course days don't get you far when you are young
Through one day to the next
Well, let them take you next
Cause you live and be
Thankful you're here
See it could be you tomorrow, next year