Sur mon lit [English translation]

On my bed I'm living hell

I don't really remember yesterday

Time disgusts me and I struggle

To do what I should be doing

On my bed, yes, I'm bored as hell

I feel the hours that are going to waste

I would love to do it but I'm too lazy

I'm being buried with my problems

I feel my body is too stiff

I sink in lukewarm water

I would like to get out of it without pain

Too far from my phone

My arms weigh tons

I would like to see people in colour

I suffer when everything is grey

I choke without a sound

I would like to turn things around

Swallowed by the sheets

If I speak I will drown

I would give everything to go somewhere else

On my bed I'm living hell

I don't really remember yesterday

Time disgusts me and I struggle

To do what I should be doing

On my bed, yes, I'm bored as hell

I feel the hours that are going to waste

I would love to do it but I'm too lazy

I'm being buried with my problems

The hour hand haunts me

It keeps spining, I need help

I want to put it in zero-gravity

During this time I think

About everything that advances

I see them swimming in happiness

But no one listens to me

Is the world waiting?

Will I be better tomorrow?

And if I go out

And if I make the effort

Will I be good enough?

On my bed I'm living hell

I don't really remember yesterday

Time disgusts me and I struggle

To do what I should be doing

On my bed, yes, I'm bored as hell

I feel the hours that are going to waste

I would love to do it but I'm too lazy

I'm being buried with my problems

In my bedroom, colourless

My heart deteriorates

What is life like outside?

If it's emptiness, I'm out

On my bed I'm living hell

I don't really remember yesterday

Time disgusts me and I struggle

To do what I should be doing

On my bed, yes, I'm bored as hell

I feel the hours that are going to waste

I would love to do it but I'm too lazy

I'm being buried with my problems