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My conscience is under study
The TV is watching me
Like shit, a wreck
I'm canceling for another hour
I'm forget why I am
stranded like a larva
You breathe in my place
Like a second life
Even if I run to my loss
I'm going to sit still
I have my window on the planet
The balm on my boredom
In my leather coffin
I'm drowning in my drool
In your charm, I flee myself
I cancel for another hour
Which could have been useful
But you hold me back
You know me too well
br/>I eat your salad
You are my screen on the world
My north and my south
The solution and the cause
The cure for my loneliness
br/>Your screen on the world
My north and my south
The solution and the cause
The cure for my loneliness
My bones, my blood and my conscience
The balm on my solitude