L'eau Tombe en Gouttes
Chlorine sticking to my skin as I enter To the smell of couscous
Never ask , always seasoned chickpeas , nectar juice , Lindt Chocolates , my favorites , never say thank you , I’m
Too busy , dirty dishes piling up, they will do them at least I’m not doing cocaine
Printer is broken , I have to talk To them now
Home from college , Zoe licks my face , the only one I don’t argue with
Climb into her bed , what was I angry about , right now I want my mom
Already on the highway I forgot my retainers again , go back To your dad’s , j’en ai marre
Thankful for Saharan winters Anaya bent bladi
I don’t thank enough , a better daughter would Smile more and scowl less
Hugs and laughter and cute videos I put together , tears coming Out of a macho man’s eyes
Take a picture , shaking hands , skin burning , eyes squinting , Diploma in hand , they are
Proud , I love them , and they love me L'eau tombe en gouttes
How else is water supposed to fall