Repet pour son prime

*Ludovic arriva dans la salle de musique. Il jeta sur une chaise son manteau, prit un micro, puis il commenca à chanter*

Do you ever feel like breaking down? *Tiens la note*
Do you ever feel out of place? *Prolonge la note*
Like somehow you just don't belong *Separe bien les mots*
And no one understands you *Articule*

Do you ever wanna run away? *Tape du pied*
Do you lock yourself in your room? *Tiens encore la note*
With the radio on turned up so loud *Articule bien de facon à bien separer les mots*
And no one hears you screaming

No you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right *Bouge la tete*
You don't know what it's like to be

To feel lost
To be left out in the dark *Sourit*
To be kicked *Regarde ses paroles*
When you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down *Fait non de la tete*
When no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like

Welcome to my life *Soupire*

*A la fin de la chaison, Ludovic soupira. Il s'asseya au piano, puis fit "Welcome to my life" au piano, les partitions devant le nez*

- Je t'aime bien tu sais, mais simple plan, c'est pour moi !

*Ludovic rigola*