Eu Confesso

I confess
That I like the girls from the neighborhood where I live
The indie-hippie-retro-Brazilian style
That hang out in the bars and streets around here
And I don’t want anyone to see that I really am
What they think of me when they see me on the street
A pretentious middle-class kid with an artist vibe
Am I really that predictable?

Oh no, my God
What a tragedy, I can’t live being like anyone else
And I thought I was smart but I don’t know shit
My mom told me I was good-looking, no one else
How could his mom have said that to him too?

I confess
That I like the girls from the neighborhood where I live
The indie-hippie-retro-Brazilian style
That hang out in the bars and streets around here
What a tragedy, I can’t live being like anyone else
And I thought I was smart but I don’t know shit
My mom told me I was good-looking, no one else
How could his mom have said that to him too?
I confess
I confess!
I confess!
I confess!