Elements

Am I crawling without an intention?
So calm, slowly
Solid like a perfect shield

Freaked out I'm running
Always caught by something familiar
Anchored, can't escape my crime

It fits slightly to our deep wishes yet it secures my way
The calling of these serene spectral forces
When the night comes
In the end, there's a silver lining

Could I contain my own frustration, would I?
Purely, surely
Heading to untainted cobbled streets

Sneaked out, set the fire
Warm and cheering
Looks familiar
Leaked out, radiating
Unconcerned by the troubling heat haze
Out of the gloom
There is a silver lining
A moon shaped fool

It fits slightly to our deep wishes yet it secures my way
The calling of these serene spectral forces
When the night comes
In the end, there's a silver lining

Am I crawling without an intention?
Could I contain my own frustration, would I?



Credits
Writer(s): Antoine Poppe, Quentin Levasseur, Quentin Poulichet, Tristan Gastinel, Vincent Laure
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