It’s about time they light up the fountains,
Where I go out a little bit to catch the air, finally, where I hang out
I wipe the glances of all those who don’t love me enough
And I understand very well what they say behind my back
I have so much things to blame myself for
But I can’t help it
To speak frankly,
It does me nothing
I can’t help it
It’s about time she comes to tell me that she loves me
And I pretend to worry about her problems
She will never know that I just love myself
She will never understand what is waiting for her if she attaches herself to me
I have so much things to blame myself for
But I can’t help it
To speak frankly,
It does me nothing
I can’t help it
It’s about time I turn around and go back home
And remain alone, I don’t feel good with other people around
They call me selfish, but that’s really my least flaw
I understand very well what they say behind my back
I have so much things to blame myself for
But I can’t help it
To speak frankly,
It does me nothing
I can’t help it