I
don't believe in your complicity anymore
I find myself choosing
The grey truth and the fantasy of the city
Communicating is now an optional fatality
I'm trying to be like myself,
like myself
I'm trying to live like myself I'm trying to forget myself
Wake up,
wake up
I'm not staying here
between two realities I don't wait anymore for someone
to come back
I fall
into the arms of the victim
Who was dying
I'm trying
to be like myself, like myself
I'm trying to be like myself,
like myself
I'm trying
to
live like myself, like myself
I'm trying to
forget myself Wake up
