Hey, you want to be an arms dealer
You pretend to be a girl you're not
You want to act older than your age
We invent characters we're not
What's the point of imagining lives?
Comparing ourselves to others tires us
In life, not many friends
But the real ones love us for who we are
We dream of going away
Everyone faithful
To oneself
Happier in the idea
When we will have freed
All these dreams

We are all, in search of having done everything
We suffocate imagining ready-made lives

I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)
I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are

Might as well see life as a game
If we spend it playing roles
But if all this becomes dangerous
It's because you didn't want to play the heroes
We could do it just for our crushes
No one wants to be a copy of another
I don't want to see the same girl twice
Like a piano melody

We are all, in search of having done everything
We suffocate imagining ready-made lives

I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)
I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are

In search of what we are not
Of what we do not have
Are we losing ourselves in what we really wanted to do
Small, in our dreams

I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)
I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)

I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)
I would like to know who we are
(I would like to know who we are)
To understand who the others are
(To understand who the others are)

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES