Mademoiselle K - SICK

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Clip "SICK"
Extrait de l'album "Sous les Brûlures l'Incandescence Intacte"

avec la participation de Peter Combard

Réalisation, image, montage:
Thim Naccache

Étalonnage:
Thim Naccache, Laurène Stein

Chef op studio:
Paul Cartigny

Stylisme:
Laurène Stein

Maquillage studio:
Angloma

Chef électro studio:
Baptiste Hennequin

Assistante caméra studio:
Sarah Oquendo

Régie:
Violaine Philippe, Barbara Fitaire

Produit par Kravache

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S I C K
(Katerine Gierak - David Donohue)

I'm sick of being scared and scared because I like you
I'm sick of double beds the distance makes me useless
It's sick how you're insomnia awakes my sense of drama
I cure my thinking of you shifting my point of view

You are so bold
I'm smiling in the cold
pretending it's fine
though I'm crying all the time
the more you're unpredictable
the more I believe in miracles
I cure sick premonitions
swallowing light visions

If I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure
if I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure
If I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure at all

I'm sick of my emotions
sick because I love you
I've seen my worried reflections
on the walls of your room
can anybody foretell where are we going?

If I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure
if I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure
if I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure at all

I've seen my worried reflection
on the walls of your room
Oh it's sick how your insomnia
awakes my sense of drama
The treatment goes slow
I envy the saved souls
Can anybody foretell when I'll be saved again?
When I'll be saved again?

But if I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure
If I ever get sick of you
There will be no cure
of I ever get sick of you
there will be no cure at all