I could spend my life, turning pages
To search who am I, in others arms
I could spend my life changing alterego
It's zero

I could do like the others and close the book
A storie like our couldn't survive
I could spend my life turning my back to my self
it's zero

I don't chiken out when I say I love you
that since you're gone I'm freezing inside
I've always been scared of bitter morning
Whitout Colors
Even if I survive aways of your sun
I hate my night and when I wake up
Your departure hit me like a stab
in my flesh

I could always lie to how wannan know
to who wanted to leave and who lives in the dark
But in my mirror, all scenario
Are Zero

I don't chiken out when I say I love you
I don't want to spend my life to hide my sorrow
I've always been scared of bitter morning
Whitout Colors
And Even if I survive aways of your sun
I hate my night and when I wake up
Your departure hit me like a stab
in my flesh

I could spend my life to write to you on the walls
To die of boredom, to sustain the torture
But you're neither hot nor cold to the love cry
Hoping you'll get back...
It's zero

English Translation of "Julie Masse - C'est Zero"