[Verse] I don’t know… (wait) If the world still spins, or if it stopped dead, In my head, it goes round and round, A rusted carousel… [Verse] They say it’s hot, (dry laugh) But my heart’s dressed for winter, a cold… a biting cold, like a green duck’s, a strange sensation, like a shiver that’ll never leave… [Verse] There are wars, yes, and the world burying itself, there are lights, laughter—worse, and no one wants to see the hole… [Chorus] (repeat like a litany) I walk with my head down, to see the world upside down, the sky stuck to my sneakers, and the dizziness… breathless. I walk with my head down… [Verse] (spoken, almost a whisper) I retrace my steps backward, to see the earth from below, warm my blood a little, no mistake… no, no mistake. [Verse] (rising intensity) Does it still spin right? We leap, we rebound, to move sideways… And do we still want summers? We still want them… [Chorus] (reprise, voice spiraling) I walk with my head down, to see the world upside down, the sky stuck to my sneakers, and the dizziness… breathless. [Outro] (End) ---------------------------@-------------------------- These lyrics are written and owned by Fo’ÆsP / L’Homme De Bouts. https://suno.com/l-homme-de-bouts@tollig Please do not copy, share, or adapt them without permission. Thank you for respecting the creator’s work. Lyrics Creation: © 2026 l-homme-de-bouts Music Arrangement: © 2026 l-homme-de-bouts Copyright © 2026 @l-homme-de-bouts -------------------All rights reserved------------------
