Why do I live, why do I die?
Why do I laugh, why do I cry?
Here is the S.O.S
Of a man in distress

I've never had my feet on the ground
I'd rather be a bird
I'm uncomfortable in my skin

I'd like to see the world upside down
If it was more beautiful
More beautiful from above
From above

I've always confused life
With comic strips
I have desires for metamorphosis
I feel something
That attracts me, that attracts me, that attracts me upwards

In the grand lottery of the universe
I didn't draw the right number
I'm uncomfortable in my skin

I don't want to be a robot
Metro-work-sleep
Oh-oh
Ah-ah

Why do I live, why do I die?
Why do I scream, why do I cry?
I think I'm picking up waves
Coming from another world
I've never had my feet on the ground
I'd rather be a bird
I'm uncomfortable in my skin

I'd like to see the world upside down
I'd rather be a bird
Sleep child, sleep

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