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Chouette first attemp
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I wait, until it falls, my last defense yields with all the childhood notes, imitation faces degeneration
My own private version
Transformed but built on years of affection, on years of adaptation, I still believe, how do we evolve.
Cause I remember scenes where I’m just waiting, attending distress, I’m just noticing, feeling what you feel, no one’s asking, no one’ speaking, now I understand, where it will end.
I wait, until it falls, my last defense yields with all the childhood notes, imitation faces degeneration, my own private version, my own private vision, my own private version
I have constantly, a light close to myself, it feeds all of us it seems, it’s here in your sight.
Sometimes my condition is weird, speaking became easier to sing with a flower named Lottie, humor me, Lottie. Beauty, humor me, lonely.
How strange we are, I was finally fine. But I saw you a hundred hidden times. I guess you’ve always been here with me but I won’t try to understand what it means.
We’ll take care of ourselves, we’ll take care of ourselves.
I can be alone with you, I can be alone with you, I can be alone with you.
White morning in town, slowly opening my eyes, wait, look, who’s on my side?
Take care with coffee and smile.
It’s better to fall, the way I fall.
Waste your time, talking’s no more useless at night
And I’ve walked waiting for you to come by and walk by
Imagining myself waiting a need
Imagining myself living what I live
Cause nothing, now nothing replace your heart.
I’ll stay with your mind, I stay with your mind
What would you say? If I’d become unreal
Physically missed but still here
Imagery need
A context for each body
Through centuries, everything and everyone have finished unreal
Does it shine? Wake up, a stranger kept my anger for the bathroom mirror, a glass of water denied if they were tears or drops in my hand
Well tell me what do you need? Tell me what do you feel? I’d like to be there staying still, it’s quiet unreal
Where does silent ideas sleep in? I’ve touched your hands and try to deal with what’s in your head, tearing up myself, I guess yourself is the only thing you need.
Same story.
credits
released December 1, 2020
mixed by the bass player
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