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I lived all alone
I had all my time
In the summer, I went to the ocean
For when I was old
Die decently
In winter, I worked for money
Eyes closed, paradise of the wind
I dreamed in the air
In the morning in all the newspapers
With scissors, I changed the news
And it was beautiful
But today...
With my foot on the ground
I see everything differently
I talk and I get lost
Here it's much too big
I will never be able to
Go back
I would like to hide
I'm not very bad
With my foot on the ground
I see everything differently
I talk and I get lost
Here it's much too big
I can never
Go back
I would like to hide
I'm not bad yet
I was well on my way
I had no friends
Yet people everywhere liked me
I often shouted
Without really knowing
Well, all that wasn't important
I looked for the way above
It didn't exist
The newspapers announced the war
I wanted to cry
But down below we can't
And today...
With my foot on the ground
I see everything differently
I can no longer be silent
And if my heart is great
I don't want to die
Even decently
By suffering so much
I have become evil.