I have in my life a dark side, a black side
A face hidden from the world and a bit strange
You see, a bit like in Hunger Games, I stare at the clouds
I play and I watch over you before leaving
Before he gives in

La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

So, yes, he remembers very well
That his life was like a big feast
A bit like in a Californian dream
I say "enough"

I smile at them very politely
But I sincerely hate them
Like an old ballerina in front of
Her little rats, "You want to fight"

Everything is so suspicious to him
He deceives the world and so be it
He hysterizes the brains

We had seen nothing coming as bad as this
I would have liked to become your boyfriend
Or your girlfriend
It's as you will feel or want it
Oh yes, it's sad to forget there
All that happened here
I also need only a bridge between you and me
Just a good one to tell us that we love each other and that's it
Become your boyfriend, your king who accompanies you
In a country, in a country that takes us away

La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

So, yes, he remembers well
That his life was like a big feast
A bit like in an American dream
I tell him "enough"

He smiles at us too politely
But he sincerely hates us
Like an old ballerina in front of
Her little rats, he wants to fight

Everything is too suspicious for him
He deceives the world and so be it
He wrongly deceives his ego

As he won't find me
As he won't find me
As he won't find me
As he won't fly

As he won't love me
As he won't love me
As he won't love me
As he won't say

As he won't find me
As he won't find me
As he won't find me
As he won't say

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