faire un rêve c'est à moi
Is it at all funny that at times fate seems to conspire?
I once made the mistake of confusing destiny for fate
All of our lives led so blindly
Is it really a coincidence that our worlds should so happen to collide so randomly?
Oh how I should have known,
But so easily we become confused
When the truth we are shown
And there was no moon in that strange land I came from
I fear I may become soon addicted
So wonderful every breath seems
So poisonous every second wasted
Oh don't be so conceited
You know what is in my oh so hidden thoughts
After all it was you who conceived them
And there is no place I would rather be but here in your thoughts
Oh how I found the moon to be such a wonderful sight
To be given my place in the night
avant toute chose
It was all that I needed
Wanting more
And still she conspires
Among the thieves and liars
Conspires
In trees and spires
And still oh so blind
I still question
All this secrecy
Do you believe in fate
Or am I simply the mad ravings of a tired boy?
Can you trust this mental state?
Or am I simply the stars toy?