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And even when I'll be alone,
I won't change, that's not my world
In front of me there's a road I know,
that I've chose myself

Yeah, always a genius,
always so perfect, I have to be
I have to want, super-at-ease
Hundreds of nonsenses, that's not me

And even when I'll be alone,
I won't change, that's not my world
In front of me there's a road I know,
that I've chose myself

You know, I like evenings
I like to hide for some time
And somehow, unnaturally,
a little excessively, be alone
Climb a tree and look at the sky
So simply, only that
Here, I know, once again,
I don't have chances to be who I want

And even when I'll be alone,
I won't change, that's not my world
In front of me there's a road I know,
that I've chose myself

Night, in the night when I don't sleep
I leave, though I don't want to look at
the chemical world, that smells like gray
Like love made of paper, where you and I,
and someone else, I don't know who
Who wants, for a couple of years,
Too greedily and a little too excessively,
To be alone, I think I know him

And even when I'll be alone,
I won't change, that's not my world
In front of me there's a road I know,
that I've chose myself