Blablablá

Uh... blah blah blah

You're talking to me
And I'm not understanding anything
Blah blah blah
In my head, what you're saying sounds like blah blah blah
Talking just to talk, blah blah blah

Uh... blah blah blah

You're talking to me
And once again, I only hear nonsense
Empty words
In my head, your song sounds like lalalá
The same song, lalalá

Uh... lalalá

Shouting doesn't make friends
Shouting doesn't work with me, no
Shouting for no reason
Shouting doesn't work, not again
Shouting without sense
Shouting loses the voice
Shouting, I don't get you
Shouting doesn't work, not with me

I know you want to tell me something
But it's nothing
Related to reality
Maybe your mouth and soul
Are not connected anymore
At least not with mine
I read every gesture
That your body sends me drop by drop
I read, see, record, observe, memorize, and retain
I fix my eyes on yours
Just in case there's something more
But nothing at all, nothing

Uh... nothing
There's nothing more
Not less, not more
I read, see, record, observe, memorize, and retain
Uh... blah blah blah

Shouting doesn't make friends...

Uh... blah blah blah