I’ve become a cautious man.
And it doesn’t bother me
that I like to sit with my back in the corner
to watching everybody that comes in,
or goes out.
That I constantly look around
when I walk in crowded streets,
following their hands with my eyes.
That I don’t like to get drunk
because who else is gonna take care
of everybody else.
I’ve become a cautious man,
but that’s ok.