When I have the certainty of knowing what comes after.
When I'm tired of hitting the mark day by day, month by month
When the ghosts of the future, of the present and of the past
visit me giving off a clear whiff of unanimity
I don't worry so much, I don't call a nurse
I know what I need, it's already clear what I have to do!
When I crash into the massive walls of my thoughts
When I don't take my pills and I'm too happy.
When I'm afraid that I'll die young of a flaring cancer.
When I see that some matters I can't fix by singing.
I don't worry so much, I don't call a nurse
I put on a shirt, I go out into the street
And I look in ventilacion pipes
In dark entrances to parks
In out-of-tune violas at funeral services
in eye drops which dazzle my eyes
in pep talks from team captains
in feet which splash too much in public swimming baths.
And I look in ventilacion pipes
In dark entrances to parks
In out-of-tune violas at funeral services
in eye drops which dazzle my eyes
in pep talks from team captains
and I look in places where, if I want to be okay, I shouldn't look
and I look in places where, if I want to be okay, I shouldn't look!