Singular (part. Alec')

In the thirst to be popular
A secular young man with a dream and a cell phone
Regularity does not make you unique
Take some photos to self-depreciate myself

I know that time will still teach me
That this late afternoon makes my eyes shine
Have you ever noticed the disparity between liking and loving?
I didn't want to be myself, but it won't do any good
It was never about wanting, it was about accepting

Recently I've been picky
Fidelity is a burden if it is only obedience
Feelings are made of glass, but they are never transparent
Where I had hope, I only took experience

The price for this is the precipice
The assumption hurts more than the event itself
But it wasn't meant to be
There was a lot missing, but there was always a warning left

In the thirst to be popular
A secular young man with a dream and a cell phone
Regularity does not make you unique
Take some photos to self-depreciate myself

I know that time will still teach me
That this late afternoon makes my eyes shine
Have you ever noticed the disparity between liking and loving?
I didn't want to be myself, but it won't do any good
It was never about wanting, it was about accepting

I never gave in to standards
To live for the lessons
And walk with my truth
I know it's so bad

And among my motivations
What a game in the songs
From art to art
I'm losing myself

And how would I confront myself?
I look in the mirror and see how empty I am
The doubts, the tears, the gifts and the debts
If I fly close to the Sun, someone tell me if I would die
Better to die taking flight than a little every day

Posthumous memoirs
I betrayed myself to please people close to me
And I didn't notice how much of a hypocrite I was being
Maybe that's why my mind is inhospitable
Of course, this is just my perspective

If I were living a great life
Beautiful places and anthropological issues
Uselessly, the most philosophical questions
Of course, this is just my perspective

In the thirst to be popular
A secular young man with a dream and a cell phone
Regularity does not make you unique
Take some photos to self-depreciate myself

I know that time will still teach me
That this late afternoon makes my eyes shine
Have you ever noticed the disparity between liking and loving?
I didn't want to be myself, but it won't do any good
It was never about wanting, it was about accepting