They all don't know you,
They all don't care about it,
You're trying to go through,
And start to see your limits.

But you keep going on :
Nothing's already played,
And nothing's already gone,
So come here, to be lighted.

You only have to found again your smile.
Go running, one tour to relax.
You haven't done it for a while :
Trust you, and listen to those tracks...

Your turn will come, don't worry.
After fun, you have to come back :
Trust me, try to be happy,
Come one, forget all this crap !


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Cachou -