Eyes in the sand
A gust of wind and I disappear
Everything makes me unrecognizable
Everyone is of asphalt

An ounce of cold
It doesn't leave and it worries me
All of me is cramped
Slowly, everything replaces me

In the street, I shiver
When the shadows resonate
The opposite of me (the opposite of me)

Don't leave me in the fall
I don't know anyone anymore
In the evening, I ignore myself

Cry under the rain
Afraid of being empty
Cry in the night
Afraid of being healed

No clouds, only mirages
I'm no longer surprised at each shipwreck
In a whirl, the pages fly away
But they always stay in the cage

It's not serious if all my words
Form the most beautiful of landscapes
It's not rare that all the others
Understand nothing about my face

Boredom is only the fruit of smiles
Which on me, get dirty to the point of paling
Don't leave me in the fall
I don't know anyone anymore
In the evening, I ignore myself

Cry under the rain
Afraid of being empty
Cry in the night
Afraid of being healed

I see myself in a disappointing movie
And all these people still want it
I like it when people doubt me
At least, I'm not the only one

Cry under the rain
Afraid of being empty
Cry in the night
Afraid of being healed

Cry under the rain
Afraid of being empty
Cry in the night
Afraid of being healed

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