Bloom - Lost In The Chase (feat. Smoky Salt) Lyrics

I'll chase the rabbit to the hole
In search of what I'm looking for
For now I'm laying on the floor
I hope I find god in my core

I see divine in every line
Of thought that's walking through my mind
For comprehension count to nine
And you'll dive into me just fine

So speak to me your truth
I seek its thing of youth
So speak to me your truth
I seek its thing of youth

Dans l'incompris, j'ai tout compris
J'ai entendu ce qu'elle m'a dit
J'ai lu que même son plus grand cri
Ne naît que vraiment d'une envie

Is it the innocence I love
Is it the power that resides
In all the hope that's left behind
Cause we've forgotten to be kind

So speak to me your truth
I seek its thing of youth
So speak to me your truth
I seek its thing of youth

L'envie envahie l'homme en vie
Jusqu'à la mort, oui, elle te suit
Et même si souvent je la fuis
Elle revient toujours dans mon lit

Will it ever come back