pero sigo siendo nadie, y tú eres mi estrella

I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?

those people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet

they don't know what I know... Why should you care when I'm not there?

been thinking about you, and there's no rest...

should I still love you, still see you in bed

when I'm playing with myself?

what do you care when I'm not there?