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But where is the world going?
Why sometimes I wonder if girls and boys are so cruel
Where are my true friends?
Why do I distrust?
What have we done with all these sacrifices?
Yes, no one is faithful, but still
Life must always remain beautiful
And no matter how cruel Man remains with those he loves
We must probably forgive and put our ego aside
Why does everyone lie and deceive each other
Until they drag themselves into the deepest misery?
Give my trust and my heart
Why does it scare me so much?
Is it normal
No, it's not normal?

And me
I don't want to be the pushover anymore
I don't want to waste my life with stories
That always end in tears or nightmares
I don't want to be in the dark anymore

I have no more respect for myself
I have no more respect for you
Too bad for that
Too bad for that
I continue my path
You are already very, very far
Very far behind me
Very far behind me
Yes, it was a beautiful story
To finally silence my thunderstruck gaze, without looking back
I leave as I came, even more disappointed

And the worst part of all this is that I remain a stranger to you
Please, stop stabbing me in the back
Or my body will end up becoming a net of scars
That will only retain the bad sides of you in me
Now, I can't take it anymore
I want to go very, very far
I cry and sniffle
It's the tear too many that makes my eyes overflow and made me unhappy
But where is the world going?
Where is the world going?

But where is the world going?
Why every time I try to do good
Things always go wrong
Why do people lie?
Why do people deceive?
Do you also, sometimes
Wonder why life is so complicated
Especially when two people love each other and they
Seem to be good together, it seems so easy
So, how come every time, it ends in tears
I can't take any more of trivial stories
I can't take any more of all these executioners
And all these victims
Man contradicts himself all day long
He doesn't know what he wants and that's why we hurt each other
Is it normal?
There are questions where I know I will never find the answer
There are things we can't do anything about
We probably have to laugh it off and move on

But me
I won't be the pushover anymore
I don't want to waste my life with stories
That always end in dramas or nightmares
I don't want to be in the dark anymore