paroles de chanson Peculiar and Beautiful - Loïc Nottet
What
is
a
mirror?
What
does
it
tell
us?
Lies?
Truth?
What
is
it
reflecting?
What
we
are?
What
we
want
to
see?
I
know
nothing
more
capricious
than
a
mirror.
It
can
choose
to
make
us
love
or
detest
all
that
we
are.
Our
face,
our
body,
ourselves,
nothing
escapes
it.
And
in
this
game
where
it
is
familiar
with
all
this
traps
and
pitfalls
it
never
ends
up
losing.
It
laughs
at
our
tears,
our
fears
and
our
pain.
It
mocks
us.
And
what
do
we
do
in
return?
We
encourage
it.
Some
even
believe
what
the
mirror
says
and
sold
their
body
to
it.
They
begin
to
loose
weight
and
money
in
order
to
please
it.
They
mark
themselves
with
countless
scars
Hoping
one
day
to
become
more
beautiful
than
Narcissus.
And
God
alone
knows
that
to
obtain
the
most
beautiful
smile,
Man
is
ready
to
suffer
a
thousand
trials.
How
sad...
Because
in
the
end
it
is
the
main
fact
that
is
being
us
that
makes
us
peculiar
and
beautiful.
But
man
is
afraid,
He's
scared
by
it's
differences,
Scared
of
what
others
might
say,
Scared
of
what
the
mirror
would
think.
Fear,
what
a
strange
feeling
all
over
those
composing
a
whole
life.
But
let
me
give
you
a
piece
of
advice.
Break
it,
break
the
mirror.
It
blinds
you.
And
be
you,
simply
you.
That
will
be
enough.
Believe
me.

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