Have you ever seen a house and dreamt about getting inside?
The smell of the sea , of a summer that’s dying and a shooting star
So that you can wish
Which is better than having, which is better than doing
September is a shitty month to restart
To start coming back
To start looking
A thought dreams in the eyes, a pair of broken glasses and a song to write
So you can downplay
Which, after all, is better than hating, which is better than loving
September is a shitty month to restart
But everything is more beautiful if you see it from here
Yes, my eyes with yours
Way better than a movie
Have you ever see a house and dreamt about getting inside?
To forgive your father
To put off your appointments
and stay to talk
So that you can forget
Which is better than saying, which is better than doing
September is the perfect month to restart
But everything is more beautiful if you see it from here
Yes, my eyes with yours
Way better than a movie
Way better than a movie
Way better than a movie
Way better than a movie
Way better than a movie
But everything is more beautiful if you see it from here
Yes, my eyes with yours
Way better than a movie