It's been a long time since I've really been alone in this room
In fact I'm behind on my analysis of conscience
I've accrued debts with my introspection
I've lost the habit of always asking 'Please'< br/>But I'm tired and devastated by a life always on the edge
Made of late nights and late trains
Meanwhile on the motorway the danger of sex is low
So now I'm silent and I reflect on it
Window open
Flower in the desert
And catch yourself slow dancing again
Something inside screams and sings
It's still warm
/>In your underwear
Behind your scar
What is there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups!
It took time but I finally realize it
That those who rage and raise their voices are always wrong
Whoever chooses the path of arrogance pays the price
And so
10 push-ups, 10 push-ups
I need to change while always remaining the same
And I'm often afraid of being afraid
But when you love me I really mean good
Everything else is little, everything else is zero!
Behind your scar
What is
A bad story or a happy one?< br/>Well then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Behind your scar
I don't know what is there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Down, down
10 push-ups, 10 push-ups
Down, down
10 push-ups, 10 push-ups< br/>For those who can never grit their teeth
I barely let the days pass by
Roads, eyes, grit your teeth well
To silence the fear in your heart
Don't criticize others, try to do better yourself
The wind of your hands passes through me
Storm in my sea between reason and feeling
Between spirit and heart there is a huge difference
If you lose the first one you will find it again, the other you won't!
Behind your scar
What is there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Behind your scar
I don't know what is there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Down, down
10 push-ups, 10 push-ups
Down, down
10 push-ups, 10 push-ups

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