Texte - H 7

To talk is essential
And you can only talk if you do anything
To talk about or exchange things
When you experience things with someone else
But it's exactly what I kind of cannot stand

Did we live too much to the full sometimes?
Too much seeing, interpreting
You are so much into me
Is there too much us?

I'm a spoilsport and I'm a prude
I'm an egotist and an idiot
I'm too correct by inspecting
The smallest mimic of your face

I don't want to lose you
But I guess that is what I'm right doing
Do I steal too much of your freedom
I cannot change my ways
Please don't let us disappear

I don't bear to know that you're
With somebody else but me
You hug or smile at
I am stupid

I'm a spoilsport and I'm a prude
I'm an egotist and an idiot
I'm too correct by inspecting
The smallest mimic of your face

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