I stopped believing grow-ups
Or at least believing that they exist
Since I stopped playing games
I don't give importance to the words of a magazine anymore
A true artist doesn't grieve, they said
I stopped drinking certain types of rum
I wasn't feeling good the days after the concerts
And I shut down my projects
I stopped having unprotected relationships*
Since I wasn't with you
Hello, can we meet, how are you?
And why do I never refrain myself from you?
It seems strange, you go
But your roads lead to me
Why? Why?
And my paths lead to you
Why? Why?
Today I stopped wondering it.
I stopped attending some dance halls
If I can't fall asleep I blame the heat
And I often look up, I try not to fall
I sit the ground and I laugh
What's on the ground now cannot fall
Where will you go? And where will I go?
The sky is crying so much
On you, on us
We are really alone
Hello, can we meet, how are you?
And why do I never refrain myself from you?
It seems strange, you go
But your roads lead to me
Why? Why?
And my paths lead to you
Why? Why?
Today I stopped wondering it.
I stopped fighting and fighting against certain monsters
Inside a 3D cinema with more than a thousand seats
And I stopped wanting women, money, glory, and fame
Because the craving for things takes them away
Hello, can we meet, how are you?
And why do I never refrain myself from you?
It seems strange, you go
But your roads lead to me
Why? Why?
And my paths lead to you
Why? Why?
Today I stopped wondering it.