I don't finish my sentences, I don't know the points
I start the day after tomorrow, I don't control destiny
Nothing is good enough, I never finish anything
Half the lines would be missing if I had to draw you a picture
In tribute to all the wasted opportunities
To our stories that died before they started
To the hours left to pass, to the friends never called back
To the jobs I quit, to the doors I slammed
To everything I'll leave behind
(Unfinished, unfinished, unfinished)
(Unfinished, unfinished, unfinished)

As a teenager my only goal was to score baskets
Of course, I dropped everything for a single game where I didn't play
Obviously I'm going to do the same with the sound
No need for a good reason, anyway I'm not supposed to rap

To all the truths I didn't dare admit to myself
My girlfriend is breaking my balls, I don't have the balls to leave her
I wait for her to leave me, arms crossed waiting for what's next
Moving forward in flight, I wait for glory, I wait for her to beep me

Unable to make choices I'm like my figurines
Useless, I stay at home, I give up (unfinished)
A prototype, a beta version
One answer to all questions "I don't know"
Like a failure in the playlist
Like a hint of abandonment on the setlist
I don't do anything thoroughly so I'll only be half sad
And like everything I've done so far I won't even finish my verse

Why when she waits for me patiently do I spend all my nights playing?
Why do I cowardly avoid her when I feel her torn?
I can't find the answers, maybe I'm like Mario
Head in the clouds looking for a hidden life
I don't count my relationships (unfinished)
Girl or improved masturbation, I don't make the difference
So she leaves me angry
I tried to change things, tell her with roses
Save her from my neuroses but like studies it quickly passed me by
And I feel like a void (unfinished, unfinished)
I've never finished anything except what I've set out to ruin

Completely detached, I listen to myself tell stories
The world can wait for me even if I'm the only one who believes it
We should sit down and talk
Talk? Yeah we'll see about that tomorrow
Now I'm going to join my friends, it's Thursday night
Lousy lifestyle, I swallow the pill sadly
Admitting the truth I refuse, I make up conspiracies
I've been pretending for a long time, convinced that I'm fixing time
Unable to see that all my refuges are my tombs

Slow to react, bad in the long run
A few thousandths of a second from letting my time pass
Head full of doubts, confusing doing nothing with patience
I'm not talking about gallantry when I say I'm not letting my chance pass anymore
Mediocrity begins where passions die
It's stupid but I need this shit to feel my heart beat
I've bet so much on my weaknesses and flaws
I deserve a medal, in the end I've only shone by my absences
What are you talking about? I'm talking about me, I'm talking about making choices
If you give up, you have nothing, you don't choose, I have to get out of here
And we talk and talk about leaving while we stay here
But if we leave it's downwards, we get used to it, we hardly live
From now on I start my ascent
I'm no longer afraid of the void, of facing the bottomless spiral
So I stop stopping, I give up giving up
If I have to finish one thing it's this fucking song

And it's the first measure of my life after
And it's been 15 years that everyone says "It will pass him"
But if you listen to the people who sleep dreams never come
I don't want to grow old jaded, past 50, wanting to die
So I'll let go of my last flow until I'm dehydrated
And if the urge to fuck everything up shows up, tell it to call back
If the cabin ever explodes, I'll rap even under acid rain
I'll finish writing by slashing my veins on a broken window
If death knocks on my door, tells me "you're on my list"
Tell her to come back later, tell her to leave, tell her to come back
Or let me tell her "Shut up I'm not done rapping"
I'll never leave the story unfinished

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