And a rose is not my favorite
When I am feeling picky
Put your hand on my chin
Is it such a sin?

To be
Always
Always Fine

Someone who admired you
When I told you it is true
Put your hand on my face
Bells ring fast in this chase

To be
Always
Always Fine
What's my line?

I get on my own nerves
I get on my own nerves
Can I have a good time now
Without knowing how

To be
Always
Always fine

And it’s nothing
It's nothing you need to hide
(To hide, to hide)

To know me is to be alive

And it's nothing
It’s something you want to hide
(To hide, to hide)

Close the door, lock your self outside

And if there's something wrong
It's not very far
I see it all so clear
There's nothing I need here

To be
Always
Always fine

I get on my own nerves
I get on my own nerves
Can I have a good time now
Without knowing how

To be
Always
Always fine