



From Banlieue
He told me "c'est ta vie fais ce que tu veux tant pis. Un jour tu comprendras, un jour tu t'en voudras". She tells me "t'es trop nul, sors un peu de ta bulle.Tu fais n'importe quoi on dirait que t'aimes ça. one day you'll understand, one day you'll regret it." She tells me "You're worthless, get out of your bubble a little. You're doing nonsense, it seems you love it.") As comfortable as it is your life, one hour you must leave everything behind, face your fears and show that you're not that strong. Show yourself, take a risk, have a life, don't worry about others, be you. But it's easier said than Regarde le temps que tu perds. (Look at the time you're wasting.) Disguising that you have courage doesn't make you less afraid, hiding doesn't make it less either. Face it, it's the better way. "pourquoi tu te plains tout le temps? On dirait que t'as huit ans. C'est pas comme ça que tu vas plaire ("Why are you always complaining? You look like you're eight years old. That's not how you're going to be nice.") Love, go crazy, lose your mind, show the world that you exist. Pourquoi tu gâches ta vie? (Why are you wasting your life?) From Paris to the world, or rather, from the suburbs to the world. Elle me dit danse (She told me dance)
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