Today I speak for me, I don't speak for us anymore
Losing something never hurt me so little
Not even the temptation exists anymore
To write to get your attention
What's on my skin is no longer a tattoo
It's a scar that reminds me of you
And even though today I'm not happy at a hundred
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday
That there's only one life and it might be short
To be worrying about something that doesn't matter
Time can't be bought with money
And time is what I want
To get back the lost years
I don't know what got into me with you
If you, like a sailboat, go where the wind blows