The plane is crashing, close your eyes, close your eyes
Enjoy the descent
The plane is crashing, close my eyes, close my eyes
Descend, descend

Making up stories is allowed, oh yeah
I planned wide, since I'm not too good at aiming
In fact, I never remembered the plan
Since I was little, I improvised
If the propeller has to burn, find a parachute, slide in
My music, it's my world
I risk nothing since I'm the one who wrote the story, yeah

Sometimes, I invent a life
Maybe I'm afraid of not being so special, oh no
I climbed very high but I'm afraid of the void
To not fall, I looked at the sky, oh no

There was a jolt in my head
Since then, I try to show my talent in many ways
So that it is recognized by all
Inhabited in my concerts, the screams of the crowd boost me
Smoke your intelligence in Dam
You thought you saw a genius on his little cloud
But it's just a dreamer spitting out his dab
Nothing is magnificent, people adapt
Most of the beautiful things I've seen are mirages, yeah
I'm fully aware
That I live in an imaginary world (imaginary)
Not enough grains in the hourglass to have a wise life
So I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying
And I enjoy the fall before landing

Oh no, oh no, oh no
Descend, descend
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Descend, descend

They tell me that each sound is a link in a gold chain
Do I have extraordinary genes?
The road is long, I've felt powerful since
So my ankles are swelling
As if I had been driving for eight years straight
I had huge dreams but it's when we fall that we bleed
I loved people, I should have adored silence
No one gives good advice
When you're looking for your way in the concrete forest
The drug addicts chatter, from January to December on amphetamines
They say it's funny like a slide to paradise
But a slide to paradise, it's the descent to hell
I have chills, I see the sacred rules that we break
I know some who deserve to go to prison
Worse, I know some who deserve for me to go to prison

Oh no, I screamed with all my might
But my ego told me not to worry, oh no
In the night, I saw a thousand paths
To not choose where to go, I turned off my headlights, oh no

Without the notion of gravity, nothing makes sense, I move forward
I saw the storm but I missed the rainbow
Why is it always
When you have to enjoy the present that I have absences?
I'm not even there to receive my prize
I'm on the roof, I'm about to fly
The more I play with death, the closer it gets
It's as if I was counting "one, two, three, sun"

Oh no, oh no, oh no
Descend, descend
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Descend, descend

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