The others, the others, they are as they must be
I do what I must to please them, but it seems fake
Not my fault, my fault, if I’m better in my skin
Far from the light and behind the curtain
My world to me is not round
I don’t have a good attitude
I was not made for this world
Yes, I’m used to dreaming (I’m used to it)
I’m used to dreaming
To escape, to change altitude
Addicted to my solitude
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
I must get drunk on uncertainty
Live under other latitudes
To free myself from my weariness
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
The others, the others, they have in their eyes
The assurance and insolence of happy people
It’s not wrong, not wrong to do everything like them
But one who wants isn’t always happy
I want to play all the roles
Try on all the costumes
The most somber ones and the funniest ones
Yes, I’m used to dreaming (I’m used to it)
I’m used to dreaming
To escape, to change altitude
Addicted to my solitude
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
I must get drunk on uncertainty (drunk on uncertainty)
Live under other latitudes (other latitudes)
To free myself from my weariness
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
On stage1, I play the human comedy
In my heart, I confess, I don’t know how to put on a performance
In my head I go dark
And I make up stories
To escape, to change altitude
Addicted to my solitude
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
I’m used to dreaming (I’m used to it)
To escape, to change altitude (to change altitude)
Addicted to my solitude
I’m used to it, I’m used to it (I’m used to it)
I must get drunk on uncertainty (drunk on uncertainty)
Live under other latitudes (other latitudes)
To free myself from my weariness
I’m used to it, I’m used to it
I’m used to dreaming