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Wake up, be late
Miss the bus this time
Don't waste this chance
You understand, my love
I'm the only one who loved you
It's just that I don't feel like it now
How many times have I heard them
The words of truth 
How many times have I believed them
The only fucking reality 
And now I'm going around for clubs
I'm amazed by the punctuality
Of musical fashions
I spin like a record
I never stop
The girls on the dance floor
They are examples of speed
That cloud my vision
I dance without too much technique
I'm in a strange period
I smoke and drink too much
And I don't like it
L 'human love
Breathless dance
I never stop
I am colder now
Than when many years ago
The white snow froze me
/>The windbreaker
I know it will return
In 100,525 years
The slow fashion
Or maybe not
You realize it
Look how you are reduced
You make me feel sorry for you
Look for a psychologist
You understand, my love
I am the only one who understands you
You can count on me
Being depressed today
Causes too many debates
Being lost today
Lasts only a few moments
I am the writer at sea
Let me drown
Leave me a drink at terror
The poet sinks
And never stops
I am colder now
Than when many years ago
The white snow froze me
The windbreaker
I know it will return
In 100,525 years
The slow fashion
I know they will return soon
100,525 stories of torment
If you will return
It will be 100,500 beats
Per unit of time
Or maybe not