I'm not afraid of getting hurt
Until it's too late
On moonless nights
I don't mind being deceived
If it spares me a bad time
I don't usually eat breakfast
Unless it's with you
I almost never think I'm special
The horizon doesn't move me
I don't mind your mess
I'm so scared of losing you
Summers feel long to me
Since I live in the city
They already know what I'm like
With them I don't have to pretend
The horizon doesn't move me
I don't mind your mess
I'm so scared of losing you
It must be you're seeing in me
I don't believe in bad luck
I don't believe in psychics
I don't believe in your strong hands
Nor in Friday parties
I don't believe in festivals
Nor in fireworks
I don't believe in self-portraits