Starting over, counting on myself
It will be worth having woken up
Having rebelled, having struggled
Having hurt myself, having survived
Having turned the table, getting to know myself.
Having turned the boat, having looked after myself.
Starting over, counting on myself
It will be worth having woken up
Without your claws, always so tight
Without your ghost, without your frame
Without your spurs, without your control
Without your support, without your fascination
Starting over, counting on myself
It will be worth it have woken up
Without your claws, always so tight
Without your ghost, without your frame
Without your support, without your control
Without your support, without your fascination
Starting over, counting on myself
It will be worth having already forgotten you
Starting all over again