I love that you leave inside
And never like it, it something I can't called
Crazy sweet disorder
I believed in nothing and in the end that's what I got

Let's go sleep, nothing more
A pale of clothes that I once ward
Whispea word I want to hear
Or let myself up in the light
Sweet disorder, sweet disorder

Calm is when you live inside
And hold me tight, it's something I can't call
Crazy, sweet disorder off
They don't know I'm happy with what I got

On my way I couldn't pass, I help her to not fall back
I whisper words she wanted to heard
I walked away and in the end she sleep
Sweet disorder, sweet disorder, sweet disorder

I wash my hands and try to smile
Sweet disorder, you think as a child
Whisper words he want o hear
If I could just stat for another year
Sweet disorder, sweet disorder, sweet disorder