I'm walking up a street which name my memory has erased.
I've always traveled this road, never envying the paths the others chose.
As I make my way up, the crossroads become a rare sight,
Making this road all the more isolated.

If you know me a little,
You already know my sense of direction is severely affected.
Maybe this is why I am always trying to explore
Destinations nobody dares go to.

Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.
Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.

The more I walk, the more I see
It’s essential to grant importance to this character
Because it gives you the opportunity
To differ from all sorts of sad staleness.
I’ll always try to distinguish myself and to remain faithful to my own person:

Eccentric into the depths of my soul I always follow my will. I salute everyone who decided to burn this street up to its dead end.

Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.
Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.

Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.
Birds of a feather flock together and this is where it takes all its sense. Authenticity is the essence of a truthful personality and you can’t deny it.