La nuit est un voyage
Les paupières se ferment

Aux portes du réel,

Et les jours d’un autre âge

Etouffent les querelles.

La route est sinueuse

Et blanche et infinie

Le pas lourd, illusoire

Immobile et en vain

S’enlise dans le rien.

Un gouffre sombre et vide

Attire de son œil noir,

Et l’air aspire le fil

Fragile et transparent

D’une vie passée à rien.

Les mains, les bras, le corps

S’élèvent dans l’air doux

Légère est la pensée,

Limpide le regard

Et rien ne vient heurter

Les mots de l’aurevoir.

The night is a voyage

Eyelids are closing

On the gates of the real

And days of another age

Crush quarrels

The road is winding

White and infinite

The heavy step, illusory
Immobile and in vain

Sinks into the nothingness

A dark and empty gulf

Attracks with its black eye

And the air sucks in

The fragile and transparent thread

Of an empty life

Hands, arms and body

Reach up in the sweet air

Light is the thought

Limpid the eye

And nothing will trouble

The words of adieu

Chorus
Let’s get it let’s go,
I was just sleeping on floors,
Now I’m on top of the globe.
I can’t see no more, I can’t see no more,

Say they don’t know where to go,
This the infinity flow,
Baby you know I’m the GOAT,
You know I can’t see the floor,
You know I’m livin’ up higher the ceiling was open

Post Chorus
Let’s get it let’s go,
I was outside you ain’t even know,
I was on the rise you ain’t even low,
Walkin’ on the moon you ain’t even show up (let’s go)

Verse
And now, I raise the bar you know the kid gon’ blow up, (hey hey)
I’m dancin’ with the stars you know the high is over, (let’s go)
Can’t be on the ground you know I’m going global,
They try to weigh you down but now you on your way up, (let’s go)
They try to hold you back and tell you that you ain’t up, (hey hey)
They tried to tell you that you wasn’t goin’ major.

[Repeat Chorus]
Post Chorus
Goin’ major baby,
I’m up late little lady,
I’m up high, upgraded,
I can’t see y’all faces.

[Repeat Verse]

[Repeat Chorus] x2

Onomatopoeia

Check me out it’s going down,
Rolling it I’m feeling high,
No drama up in my spot,
Joyrides in the parking lot.

All the way all around,
Feeling like it’s meant to be,
Just you and me, just you and me.

Onomatopoeia

Ride wit’ it slide wit’ it mean,
Dressed up from head to toe clean,
Man I look supreme,
Dressed up from head to toe clean.

Onomatopoeia

Onomatopoeia

Onomatopeia