The others, the others, they are as they should be
I do what it takes to please them but it sounds false
Not my fault, my fault, if I'm better in my skin
Far from the light and behind the curtain
My land is not round
I don't have the right attitude
I'm not made for this world
Yes, dreaming, I'm used to it

Dreaming, I'm used to it
To escape, change altitude
Attached to my solitude
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

I must intoxicate myself with uncertainty
Live under other latitudes
To free myself from my weariness
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

The others, the others, they have in their eyes
The assurance and insolence of happy people
It's not for lack of trying, not for lack of trying, to do everything like them
But not everyone who wants to be happy is
I want to play all the roles
Try all the costumes
The darkest and the funniest
Yes, dreaming, I'm used to it

Dreaming, I'm used to it
To escape, change altitude
Attached to my solitude
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

I must intoxicate myself with uncertainty
Live under other latitudes
To free myself from my weariness
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

On the court side, I play the human comedy
On the heart side, I admit I don't know how to put myself on stage
In my head I make the black and I invent stories
To escape, change altitude
Attached to my solitude
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

Dreaming, I'm used to it
To escape, change altitude
Attached to my solitude
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

I must intoxicate myself with uncertainty
Live under other latitudes
To free myself from my weariness
I'm used to it, I'm used to it

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