L’AVENTURE MODERNE

All alone she seems so far away Dancing in the sun And all I do is staring at her through the rain Reaching for the sun's a boring game When none of us are real When gravity is nothing but synthetic pain (Ooh ooh) Isn't it criminal (criminal) (Ooh ooh) What are we living for? (Living for) (Ooh ooh) Isn't it criminal (criminal) (Ooh ooh) Oh what are we living for? (Living for)