My banger splits the fog slowly
On the passenger side, two large all-dressed (a deluxe pizza with pepperoni, mushrooms and green peppers)
The November sky is crying
Outside you cant see the addresses
The guy on the radio said it earlier
It looks like the economy is in the dumps
The times are tough for delivery boys
People don't tip, gas is expensive
That's it, i am going back to the restaurant
To finish my shift, to punch my card
Like my manager just told me
It is not tonight that we will become rich
Thanks a lot for this fact
It just makes me want to drink
Of course not I promised at AA
I stay sober, like a sparrow
One day at a time (x2)
My banger restarts in the cold
On the passenger side, no more tenderness
The sky of my days is crying
You never left me an address
The weather guy said it earlier
It seems theres a depression in the air
The times are tough for my little heart
What do you want, you were important to me
So I leave the restaurant
Again I am alone with my face
Like my manager just told me
It obviously not tonight I'll put it on
Cheap shot, but OK the truth
Comes out the mouth of assholes
Besides, I admit, it sucks to be me
But each day at a time
(chorus)
Like a bruised star in the night
I hang on to my sky and survive
I who really needs a friend
In the immensity of my loneliness
Like everyone else I am looking for the same thing
A bit of love on my bruises
while waiting i make circles in the night
Around the Pizza Galaxy
My banger is holding onto the darkness
On the passenger side a huge desert
The January sky is scaring itself
by warming winter a bit
My friend Matéo saw you earlier
Apparently you are throwing your life away again
The times are good for your dealer
It does something to me to see you in misery
Tonight I am gripping my steering wheel
feeble ramparts against my demons
120 days that dont drink anymore
Honestly sometimes I find time long
In the end we were not the same
You are waiting for your wings to grow
I just hope to see the sun
Through my freezing windshield
(chorus)
Like a bruised star in the night
I hang on to my sky and survive
I who really needs a friend
In the immensity of my loneliness
Like everyone else I am looking for the same thing
A little love on my bruises
while waiting i make circles in the night
Around the Pizza Galaxy
while waiting i make circles in the night
Around the Pizza Galaxy