Nos Pasa Por Elegantes
Lucas Arnau
We're Too Fancy for Our Own Good
The night is coming to an end and I can't find the words
I know you're looking at me and I remain silent
It's not because I don't like you, I like you too much
Maybe that's the problem, you have me scared
And I don't want to go home like this again
To toss and turn in bed again without you
We're too fancy for our own good
Trying to be giants
We do what we want
To become interesting
But before you leave
I'm going to cross the line
To see if you're as good inside as you are outside
inside as you are outside
But there are always so many people distracting you
I know there are other looks, not just mine
I sneak in among your friends, risking even my life
Maybe one of them is your boyfriend and a suicidal maniac
And I don't want to go home like this again
To toss and turn in bed again without you
We're too fancy for our own good
Trying to be giants
We do what we want
To become interesting
But before you leave
I'm going to cross the line
To see if you're as good inside as you are outside
Maybe it's the last attempt, where are you going, I wonder
If I'll regret not knowing your name
And I think there's nothing as important as conquering you
Maybe just one look is enough to love you
We're too fancy for our own good
Trying to be giants
We do what we want
To become interesting
But before you leave
I'm going to cross the line
To see if you're as good inside as you are outside
inside as you are outside