But where is the world going
Why sometimes, I wonder
If girls and boys are so cruel
Where are my real friends
Why am I suspicious
What could you have done with all these sacrifices
Yes, no one is faithful
But still, life must always remain beautiful
And no matter if Man
Remains so cruel to those he loves
We must probably forgive
And put our ego aside
Why does everyone
Lie and deceive themselves until they drag themselves
Into the most total misery
Give my trust and my heart
Why does it scare me so much
Is it normal, no it's not normal?

And me, I don't want to be the good pear anymore
I don't want to waste my life
With stories
That always end in tears or nightmares
I don't want to brood anymore

I have no more esteem for myself
I have no more esteem for you
Too bad for that, too bad for that
I continue my way, you are already very very far
Very far behind me, very far behind me
Yes, it was a beautiful story
To finally silence my thunderstruck gaze
Without looking back
I leave as I came
Even more disappointed, and the worst part of it all
Is that I remain a stranger to you
Please stop
Stabbing me in the back
Or my body will end up
Becoming a fillet of scars
That will only retain in me
The bad sides of you
Now I can't take it anymore
I want to go very very far
I cry and sniffle
It's the last straw
That makes my eyes overflow
And made me unhappy
But where is the world going, where is the world going?

But where is the world going?
Why every time
That I want to do things right
They always go wrong
Why do people lie to each other
Why do people deceive themselves?
Do you also
Sometimes wonder why
Life is so complicated
Especially when two people love each other
But they seem to be good together
It seems so easy
So how come every time
It ends in tears
I can't take any more of the pointless stories
I can't take any more of all these tormentors
And all these victims
Man contradicts himself all day long
He doesn't know what he wants
And that's why we hurt each other
Is it normal?
There are questions where I know
That I will never find the answer
There are things to which
We can do nothing
We probably have to laugh it off
And get through it

But I will no longer be the good pear
I don't want to waste my life with stories
That always end in dramas or nightmares
I don't want to brood anymore

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