la nuit

I've got dreams about you
all perverted and penned... [dans la nuit]

there... [thru the many moons' eyes]
I know nothing else to be... than to be...

in a soundproofed mystery
I'm enough to deprive you of seeing [me]

me as I am... [maybe in a cry for silence]
or problematically chuckling [maybe]

but I've got dreams... [still...] and there...
I know nothing else to be... than to be...


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