My sleepless nights are not white, barely clear
Scattered with stars
Small holes in the waterproof canvas
Sad rhinestones on the veil
And I, bewitched by darkness
I spend endless hours
Counting the mournful sheep
That carpet my insomnia

Aah, midnight is here
Aah, I'm not sleeping
And the less I sleep, the more I think
And the more I think, the less I forget
The immense impasse, the immense space
That extend at the bottom of my bed
It's incredible all these silences
How cosmic this boredom is
Should I resort to science?
Anesthetize the insomnia?

Aah, midnight is here
Aah, I'm not sleeping
And then past midnight, I dance
To the rhythm of tachycardias
And everything speeds up and everything swings
And everything spreads out and everything flees me
The moon is a slightly rancid fruit
Life is a disease
Those who dream are lucky
The others have insomnia

Those who dream are lucky
The others have insomnia
Those who dream are lucky
As for me, I have insomnia

Aah, midnight is here
Aah, I'm not sleeping
Aah, midnight is here
Aah, I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping
I'm not sleeping

I'm not sleeping

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