What do you like, what do you like?
I don't know, it depends, I rather like honest people
What do you like, what do you like?
I like to get away and escape in my head
I don't know why I talk to myself instead of writing poems
But I would be on my scale
I don't know why I talk to myself
Why I laugh at myself, maybe I like to have fun

I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
The one we choose to talk to ourselves
The one that doesn't hurt and we can mute
The one we can remove like a thorn
I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
But I don't like the screams when they don't stop
When emotions plunge me into a raging sea
When the lack of me makes me wander

What do you like, what do you like?
Smile a little stupidly, silently write a letter
What do you like, what do you like?
I like to look at the neon and tell myself that maybe
Someone somewhere at the end of the world
Who thinks at the same second about the same thing as me
Someone who wanders a little for nothing
Just because it feels good to think about anything

I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
The one we choose to talk to ourselves
The one that doesn't hurt and we can mute
The one we can remove like a thorn
I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
But I don't like the screams when they don't stop
When emotions plunge me into a raging sea
When the lack of me makes me wander

I love silence so much and I no longer believe in time
Hard to say it's just what I feel
And I see the past, the future getting tangled
The seconds stretch and everything is played in the present

I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
The one we choose to talk to ourselves
The one that doesn't hurt and we can mute
The one we can remove like a thorn
I like, I like, I like solitude sometimes
But I don't like the screams when they don't stop
When emotions plunge me into a raging sea
When the lack of me makes me wander

When the lack of me makes me wander
When the lack of me makes me wander

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES