[verse 1]
Sometimes that thing happens to me
I just sit down, staring at a tree
Nothing to do, nothing to see
Few beer on a cancelled bucket list
I hit my heart with the fist, I'm here at least
***
Received an e-mail from a so-called friend
That said he saw my ex-girlfriend
On dating website, man, that's lame !
Whatever I hear knocked on my front door
At home I'll stay
If that's being adult, I'm not. I'm on my way

[verse 2]
I've got some friends in that company
That sells souls, it is made to be
A prison time to make money
I found the best thing that I can do
No one can be a better me
Yeah, a better me than me. That's cool enough

[solo + semi chorus]
Now that I'm an adult, I do whatever I want
Since I learnt I can die in a month

[chorus]
When I was a young kid, the society told me
You musn't have long hair, if you wanna be
A serious man and not look like a hobo
But my hair's longer, now...

Then I started to like being alone
Recording pop songs (2) into my home
Like a teenager that has never grown
What's new ? if you wanna know
I don't care : my hair's longer, now...

[ending]
Nothing is more important, now...
That the fact my hair is longer, now