[Verse 1 : Raphaël]
I'm looking for the brain in my path
And in my party it's the head, I'm doing fucking nothing
My god, my god, now it's tomorrow
Reality to deny it, it'll do me good
I'm looking for the adult in my chorus
My ambition, to change has nothing
And my flows are tearing
And my doubt are late
But, but, but
[Pre-Chorus : Raphaël]
And the synaptic areas of my cynical brain go up in flame
In my synthetic dreams
Yes the synaptic areas of my cynical brain go up in flame
In my synthetic dreams
[Chorus : Adélaïde & Raphaël]
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
[Verse 2 ; Adélaïde & Raphaël]
Like I'm choking I feel
Subjected, subjected to the pressure social
And it's the life in my mess
My anxieties I crisis when I'm thinking about her
I'm like a fish in the air
A nerves of bundles I wanna fuck everything up
But my flows are tearing
And my doubt is late
But, but
(But, but, but)
[Chorus : Adélaïde & Raphaël]
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
[Verse 3 : Adélaïde & Raphaël]
And goes wrong everything it's not normal
To die til I suffer from it, unfathomable sorrow
Maybe all of this is nothing at all
That i'm just becoming a little crazy
My world upside down, I don't know anymore what to do with it
My world upside down, I don't know anymore what to do with it
[Chorus : Adélaïde & Raphaël]
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
Everything goes up in flame in my synthetic dreams
[Verse 4 : Adélaïde & Raphaël]
But I have the overhang
And the clear not ideas
A fucking ache of heart
And still no paracetamol
But I have the overhang
And the clear not ideas
A fucking ache of heart
And still no paracetamol