Hope keeps us alive, believing too much, kills
But we start to die when we no longer believe
In God, in love if it's somewhere

Hope keeps us alive, believing too much, kills
But we start to die when we no longer believe
In God, in love if it's somewhere

I want to be happy alone or with men I don't care
Happiness is a treasure hunt without a map
You don't know where you're venturing, you don't know the passages
You may think you've found it but maybe it's not that
So you keep looking
Because happiness doesn't exist, it's just looking for happiness
You don't have a sense of honor, it's not dishonor
It's both at the same time
It's eggs in a pan
When there's nothing else in the fridge, when you've finished working
And it's better than an expensive dish because you made it
It's a "let's stay friends" that saves you from a toxic relationship
It's a "no" that saves you from a venereal disease
It's a missed alarm that makes up for your sleep
A secret kept, so people don't meddle too much
It's not idealizing anything to keep your head in shape
It's dreams not realized to still have some
It's moving your ass to appreciate your couch again
It's the closed bottle that saved your Sunday
It's a relationship that lasts without being together every two nights
Learning to miss each other is always being happy to see each other
It's enjoying your life as if it was always your last dawn
It's accepting your vices before understanding those of others (huh huh)
It's a look in the subway that will never lead to anything
It's learning to be wrong, not always insisting
It's having a good day even though you just came to help out
It's not getting what you want to realize you didn't want it
It's appreciating slowness when the world is going too fast
It's living your life on the spur of the moment
It's never using the word "business"
It's crying with joy, it's laughing with sadness
It's not yet knowing Aragon
It's an internet outage that will make you read a stupid book
It's realizing that you've changed your mind without being ashamed
It's accepting to live without any certainties around
It's doing the same thing differently
It's taking your life to the octave
It's stopping going on vacation like you're going to work
It's believing in what makes us laugh even if it shocks them
It's making love in a church, it's praying in a sex shop

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

It's refusing directives, it's saying "no"
And instilling that in the little ones from the bottle
It's stopping saying "it was better before"
Even if it's true
The important thing is that it's better after
It's stopping trying to understand everything
And letting yourself go a little to the imaginary
It's looking at yourself in the mirror, wondering what you're doing
And still wanting to live all these heaps of chimeras
Stop being nice for your conscience
If you believe in God, especially believe in his trust
It's the clumsiness of a beautiful woman, the humility of a hot guy
If you don't believe in God, especially believe in something
It's sending back everything that doesn't delight us anymore
It's killing the routine, two, three bullets in the habits
It's stopping watching someone for fear that misfortune will strike you
If she wants to cheat on you, be sure she will
It's admitting that time is never too long
But it would be if we didn't make mistakes
Realize that alcohol is the worst thing in the world
But know that it's also the best
It's launching into a risk zone
We feel more alive in the storm
It's smiling knowing that life is not so beautiful
Telling yourself that in fact, you don't have many friends anymore
It's stopping copying an example
And sending back what replaces us
It's going to bed early on December 31st
And celebrating New Year's on March 12th
It's failing, it's losing
It's provoking the seum
It's learning not to follow advice to wallow alone (hey)
It's bets on the future even if you're not much of a seer
But pleasures too easy are the chalk of tomorrow
It's stopping planning everything and getting wet in case of rain
It's accepting solitude to refuse laziness
It's stopping believing it's going to change, we didn't make a wish to be born
It's stopping pretending to be happy to be happy

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head it will make you sing
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head
Let yourself be guided by the voice in your head

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