It would be better not to have vices
To come home early when it's late
To trust little, ask for advice
And always be wary of cowards
It would be better, yes, it would be right
Not to practice envy and fight
To look at oneself in the mirror and like oneself
To look into a pond and not dive in
My back weighs too much
Forgive me, I'm not like this
Mh, mh-mh-mh-mh, mh-mh, mh-mh-mh-mh
Mh-mh-mh, mh-mh-mh-mh, mh-mh, mh-mh-mh-mh
It would be better if you didn't get angry
Those who raise their voice have little to say
Maybe it would have been better if you hadn't gotten attached to me
If I disappointed you, we're both suffering
It would be better, yes, it would be honest
If we behaved like adults
And I try, I swear, I'm growing up now
But I always go back to the same mistakes
My back weighs too much
Forgive me, I'm not like this
Mh, mh-mh-mh-mh, mh-mh, mh-mh-mh-mh