[Verse 1] I'm not sad Even if I seem black and white It's just that the silence makes noise And I write it slowly Slowly I talk about rooms Of lights left half on Of messages I don't send And that stay here [Chorus] Out of boredom Not out of fashion I put in everything I have A detail A crooked word A memory that never goes out of fashion Out of boredom Not out of fashion I tell what I know If it seems melancholy to you It's my life held up to the light and then it will fade [Verse 2] I'm not sad I just have the habit of looking down From the edge of my days Counting the steps I no longer take I write about people Who remain still inside a bar Of phrases spoken in a low voice That hurt more to remember [Chorus] Out of boredom Not out of fashion I put in everything I have heart A crooked word A shadow that It never fades with time Out of boredom It's not out of fashion I share what I know If it seems melancholy to you maybe it is... [Bridge] And if you find yourself a little bit in it It's not my fault Maybe being bored like me It's the only magic (hey) [pause Electric guitar solo] [Chorus] Out of boredom It's not out of fashion I put in what I have A detail A crooked word A thought that pretends to go away Out of boredom It's not out of fashion I tell what I know It's not sad It's simply true And I sing it until I have no voice left
