I've been making love to you for fifteen years
You still don't look at me
I circle circle circle around you
I speak the same language though
I defend it with all I've got
From Tokyo to Portland via Barcelona
I make an effort, I explain it well
I'm probably out of place
When I go abroad I explain nothing
I don't need to explain myself
Maybe that's the truth
You ask yourself a lot of questions
Or maybe, maybe not enough
And I'm the one who's really dumb
We met on a misunderstanding
Apparently, it lasts three years
Afterward, afterward it's gone
We get used to it, we like each other, but it's not
You feel like I've changed
I feel like you're not twenty anymore
I write my story elsewhere
To have things to tell you
I never told you, by the way
How much, how much I admire you
You wrap yourself in what you know
Like a survival blanket
It's shiny, you like it
But why, why do you follow it
I've explored the continents
The statue between my teeth
I didn't, I didn't steal it
Ask my faithful lovers
How good it is to meet again
I know I'm not the beauty
But I am sincerity