Some emotions may take advantage at night
Creating a gap between expectations and reality
Some papers here and there, ripped off, witnesses of a ceaseless fight
Perfection that we can't even reach, making us frustrated and guilty
Smile disappearing, was it hard work or scams?
Let's please fall right into Morphee's arms
Whatever we've done
Rebelotte cause, when our brain's turning off
Arrives overthinking, thoughts twirling
Sounds and visions of a deep and meaningless universe, spinning around, converging with reality
Putting itself in front of anything else
Releasing every fear we're running from
Everything we can't control
Standing in the Front, of tug of war against ourselves
Stupendous, marvellous, state of wonder
That ends up rid our soldier
