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[Verse 1]
At night, I consume each day like the last one
I push myself over the edges, I burn, I consume, I exhaust myself
In my arms I discovered something to turn everything round for a fate
Seriously, I'm not bragging, I made a wish :
To belong to myself at best without suffering anymore the big gaps that ruin my life
For that, I, I exaggerate, I push as far as I can
Move away, dispossessed
I refuse to work, that's how it is, I like being elsewhere
I lеt my heart upstairs and I'm writing these vеrses
These sincere verses, bigger than me
That one day maybe we'll read to each other
These verses so clear that they free me
Modest, filled with truth
So simple that they will be dawn forever
How is it fair to try everything
It helps to perceive everything better
I was born to conquer evrything, without seeking to own, today it's done then what ?
Yes, it's me
All this morning who's going to compose these verses with a perfect brightness
Without letting out of my sight the path from the sky, and the horizon in front
Life in its downward spirals offers far more perspective than regrets
Tonight, it's on me, it's mine, it's me

[Verse 2]
Tonight, I'm gonna exaggerate
Real dramatic about destiny I sell my soul for segments of loneliness, it's the junk that I need to ensure that each passing minute is made of nothing else but delight
To give myself some courage, allow myself the audacity to say everything really, I push myself over the edges, exhaust myself
There, just, it's me
No challenge haunts me, no need to produce a single effort
Only elegance and lightness find favor with me, a place where remains of me just something to be me, nothing more
[Verse 3]
Caught red handed, my words contest all the limits, skim almost all the generalities, eclipse the daily life, adjust the single syllable to my exact size when there's nothing left, just emptiness, then at the end, only me
Deep down my words only have one idea : going through me discovering who I am
My horrors adapted that's how it is, the day I'm afraid I overthink I'm out of breath, I don't have the choice I like the night better (ouh)
No worries about me, you know, I'm fine
I'm well alone, in my harvest when there's nothing left, there's no one left, I'm the one remaining, at this place only me, at night
On thinking about it, upon consideration, inside, no more, no less than that
When the day comes closer, that I'm going straight to the point
Detach the daily life without anything else, without anything
At this early hour, only simple ideas formulated like it should be
A rain of accuracy suddenly pours down on me
With its flow runs through me, blows away my fortresses
A rain that comes from beyond, at the far end, in the darkest depths of me
A rain with a water so clear that I bathed in it
I've loved you for a long time, I will never give up
There's so much to do, beyond the fatigue, beyond the sorrow, when emptied in the early morning I feel like throwing away
Seeking the beauty and the strength to tell what's on my with the that I am at the exact place where my voice has put on to give its full worth without any effort
The emotion of it
There, I settle down, I know that I found myself
And it's new, I can pretend to it I kill the maliciousness

[Outro]
I kill the maliciousness
I kill the maliciousness