There are inevitable days when confidence fades
All these vulnerable hours, there are days like nights
The moments when I stop in the middle of my path
Like the day after a party, it's just a day of doubt
The days when even the weather outside is unsure of itself
Where the sky is soaked without a single drop of rain
I look around me, fled by my serenity
Victim of a moment of blur or an excess of lucidity

I have too many expectations and too many memories that are spinning
There are far too many "whys" and not enough "becauses"
I often choose silence so that people look elsewhere
I'm stoic in appearance but stormy inside
There are desires that whisper to me and regrets that rumble
It's the days when you feel alone, even surrounded by a lot of people
We all know these passages, a last verse for the rout
Certainties taken hostage, it's just a day of doubt

It's just a day of doubt, it's a wake-up without appetite
Like a sleepless night and like an unfinished dream
It's life hesitating and giving me a break
But to better give me time to question myself
So I look in the mirror and contemplate my mistakes
And all these hopeless looks in my rearview mirror
These few hands that were reaching out that I never caught
In all that I have tried I only see my failures

So I move forward, but groping and then looking back
I feel guilty again and it won't be the last time
Guilty of just trying and not succeeding
Guilty of having done my best and it wasn't enough
So I question everything, am I really in my place
Maybe I took the wrong pawns, do I really have to face it
I know this story by heart, a last verse for the rout
Sometimes I'm not up to it, it's just a day of doubt

It's just a day of doubt, it won't last long
It's just a day that adds up, it's not even worrying
But if it leaves a bitter taste, I have to pay attention
I know its mystery, it's the autumn of sensations
When its light is weak as if it struggled all day
The night comes back as if the Earth was in a hurry to turn around
And when the sun resurfaces, it appears almost disappointed
And a fine rain chases it, as if life was spitting on us

So I tell myself that I slept too much or that I went the wrong way
I feel that I need to find all the smells of urgency
The smells of vertigo, the smells of truth
I know I need to find instability
I don't think I lack landmarks, in fact I think I have too many
I want to prove to myself that I will always be hungry
Maybe that's it, a day of doubt, it's not a moral fall
It's the need to check that we still have the hunger

In fact, these shitty days, it makes you feel alive
And it makes me write texts as raw as before
In fact, the days of doubt, it gives days of struggle
Wake-ups, punches, uppercut desires
So I fall and I get up, so I sink and I cash
So I'm wrong and I progress, so I count my weaknesses
So I fail, like everyone else, but I remain sincere
And as life is not long, I just try to do well
And if I shed light on some of my dark areas
And if I put some words on my darkest silences
It's to better understand them and resume my journey
It's to rush without waiting for the next day of doubt.

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