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I'm not happy
But I'm not sad either
And it's not that it doesn't affect me
Everything you said to me

It's just that I feel like I can't reach
We made the gods impossible to touch

And maybe it's simpler
Hands in my pockets
And whistling a song

I don't know why I complicate myself
If in the end it probably goes wrong

I want to see you after three
Still naked and in bed
And let's leave everything else
For tomorrow
Tomorrow

I'm not happy
At least not all the time
I distrust the prophet
Who says he's always content

It's just that if this world is gonna spin
On one side it’ll be day
And on the other darkness

I already know it doesn't make sense
It doesn't matter if I cry or laugh
But today I prefer to laugh

And when I cry tomorrow
I'll still have the flowers
That we let die
Together

Ah, ah, ah

I already know it doesn't make sense
(I already know)
And that my body isn't mine
(My body is mine)
I’ll have to give it back

And when you cry tomorrow
You'll still have the flowers
That we let live
Both of us

And maybe it's simpler
Hands in my pockets
And whistling a song

I don't know why I complicate myself
If in the end
It probably goes wrong

I want to see you after three
Still naked and in bed

And let's leave everything else
And let's leave everything else
For tomorrow

For tomorrow
(Whistling a song)

And maybe it's simpler
(For tomorrow)

And maybe it's simpler
(I want to see you)

And maybe it's simpler
(I want to see you)

And maybe it's simpler
(Whistling a song)

And maybe it's simpler
(I want to see you)

And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together
And maybe it's simpler, if it's together