[Verse 1 — low-Hz, half-spoken, quiet confession] Listen to me, l’apprentie chanteuse Who traded her voice for the room’s applause I only have my face, I only have my scream Buried so long I forgot the sound [Verse 2] J’avais peur — peur d’être trop, peur d’être rien Popular enough to disappear completely My art got smaller every time I shrank Just to be liked, just to belong [Pre-Chorus — mid-Hz, the plea] Don’t look away now, reste là I’m dying to say what I’ve never said It’s hard to love what I hid for so long But I’m here — écoute-moi, I’m here [Chorus — high-Hz, explosive] Voilà, voilà, voilà Ces yeux, ces mains, ce visage — c’est moi I’m singing now, guided from above Here I am, here I am, voilà [Verse 3 — optional, lower again] Je chante avec de l’aide venue d’en haut Not alone in this, never was The voice I buried is the one that’s rising Voilà — I’m here [Chorus repeat] [Bridge — high-Hz → resolving to warm mid-Hz] Take it or leave it, le bruit et le silence I know no matter what It's good for my soul, It's good for your soul It's good for the soul of the world Voilà [Outro — soft, grounded] Voilà… voilà… c’est moi [Outro — soft, grounded] Voilà… voilà… c’est moi [Chorus — high-Hz, explosive] Voilà, voilà, voilà Voilà [Outro — soft, grounded] Voilà… voilà… c’est moi
