It seems like I'm talking to a wall.
Let's find out who's stronger.
It's good for me to be away, away from you.
If I've told you bullshit,
tell it to your friends,
those who are scary and scare even me.
And I wish the cigarette didn't end anymore.
How many nights sitting around inside a glass.
Maybe we won't go anymore to Los Angeles.
You know when you're laughing but you'd really want to cry.
The last drink and I go back home without you.
G-u-e.
On this plane from above Milan
is so small and beautiful it reminds me of you.
It's as if it was on the palm of my hand
but if I squeeze it I only have an empty glass and ashes.
You say I'm only good when I'm sleeping.
Another euro, another day,
the fault of what is around me.
I stayed in the background
without reason, without sleep.
LA, I'm flying on seat 1A
with her, you stayed with someone over there.
Okay, that's life, my life
burns quickly like a fag.
And I wish the cigarette didn't end anymore.
How many nights sitting around inside a glass.
Maybe we won't go anymore to Los Angeles.
You know when you're laughing but you'd really want to cry.
The last drink and I go back home without you.
You believe that sometimes
I'd like to ask you how you are
but then I never do it.
I'm defying the night,
looking for answers, you know.
It's much better to never have them.
How many nights sitting around inside a glass.
Maybe we won't go anymore to Los Angeles.
You know when you're laughing but you'd really want to cry.
The last drink and I go back home without you.