Night.
Rooftops. These were our childhood home.
Only dogs' howling can be heard.
Moon and stars are the only shiners in the dark.
You know what?
I won't go back home today.
I've been waiting for so long.
No need to be worried about me 'cuz
I've grown up!
I've grown up!
I'm coming for...
coming for the love.
But after it's just pure pain.
I will be upset, but I will keep these feelings to myself.
But I'm not going to give up.
I will keep going for the boys.
Because they are one of those.
Dad, no need to be worried about me 'cuz
I've grown up!
I've grown up!
And I don't care at all.
Where this wind will bring me.
To rags or to the riches.
But no doubts: I am the one surviving in any hole.
But for now
don't even try to find me.
For your calls my phone is dead.
Dad, just get used to it!
I've grown up!
Traffic lights, red light, first cop.
No headlights, going through the alleys in the nights.
I've grown up!
Noisy flat with the wild slam.
Throwing trash out of the windows, tearing posters off the walls, lost your fucking minds, boys?
Traffic lights, red light, first cop.
No headlights, going through the alleys in the nights.
I've grown up!
Noisy flat with the wild slam.
Throwing trash out of the windows, tearing posters off the walls, lost your fucking minds, boys?
I've grown up!
I've grown up!