Tonight, it's autumn in your head
And you won't go party on the dance floor
You stay alone listening to
To chase your melancholy away
There are notes of hope in your bed
In the growling singer's voice
You're looking for your place in this world
You say we live in a weird time
And how many pop pills
You know elsewhere it's raining bombs
That it'll take a lot of doves
Still lying in your feathers
You press the volume button
So emotions flood you
And you look for your place in this world
You dream of a great love to live
Why not write a book and travel
Never be part of the herd
And then plant the flag of freedom
Among all those who succeed and wave it on socials
You doubt yourself every second
But you have your place in this world
Like you, while the city dances
I wonder if I'm exactly
Deep down, I think there're millions of us
Asking ourselves that question
In the happy people's parking lot
Sometimes you have to circle a bit
To find a spot in the circle
And hopefully it suits you