What I love is strolling around Paris
Watching people, wondering what they did this morning, yesterday
Catching them off guard when I smile at them
People in Paris aren't used to getting smiled at
What I love is crashing in a little café early in the morning
I think it's cool to get up early to hardly do anything
I watch the regulars who talk loud and skim Le Parisien
The day's hardly started but I'm already taking a break
What I love is long drives
Rest-area coffee and sandwich
Phone on airplane mode like I'm going to the other side of the world
Even though every other time I'm just going to my mom's
What I love is driving at night
When the universe is silent
'Cause there's fewer people on the road
And fewer people in my head
At night you drive better, think better, write better
My thoughts are freer
And my ideas more honest
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love
What I love is traveling
I can't stay put three days in the same place
I need to see the country, the scenery, new faces
Hoping they'll make me change my mind again
What I also love about traveling is coming home
But home isn't necessarily my flat, my comfort
It's more certain people, the ones missing on the horizon
Home is my pillars, my markers, my backup
What I love is when I'm sitting
Next to someone I love and we don't talk
We both know we don't need to see each other anyway
What I love is when I miss her
And I know I'm gonna see her again
See her again tonight or tomorrow morning when I wake up
Thinking about the second we'll hug or kiss
And telling myself that right now she might be thinking the same
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love
What I love is knowing I've got nothing left to lose
That I almost croaked more than once
And that life is extra time
I've still got the world to conquer, a life to create
And the rest is for later
What I love is looking back at my path, my struggles
The ones I wish on nobody, the deep pains
Then thinking about the present and those moments full of light
All those joys, those emotions
The ones I wish on everybody
What I love is that moment, right there
The one you talk about, of touching the instant
When you write faster than thought
When nothing matters anymore
Not hunger, thirst, or fatigue
I think that's what I like best in the world
What I love is hearing a text for the first time
Discovering a line, an image, a shiver
Something that makes me smile because it speaks deep inside me
I've already felt that listening to your songs
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love
What I love is when
I see that I love myself a little
A little more than before
Thanks to the ones I love