A mess makes you happy
it gives you the impression that there's always room
for one more mistake
one more or one less
I like
Zeno's Conscience (n.b. Italian novel by Italo Svevo)
A mess is a safe haven
The beach towel
the wool blanket
the dust dances on the bed sheets
the night is better if life is hard
Mood for staying out in the night
and you feel the desire to be pretty
and the page turns
Air pumping in the wheel
it turns light better than before
lifting up the whole house
gives air to the walls
And in the morning to check
if the egg's white
has formed a sailing ship
if it's floating in a glass
and raising its sails
on Sacred Luo Lanzuo night
if that happens it's said
that it will be a greater year
a better year
make a wish, oh oh
Mood for staying out in the night
and you feel the desire to be pretty
and the page turns
Air pumping in the wheel
it turns light better than before
lifting up the whole house
gives air to the walls
A mess, minus the melancholy
gives you an advantage
you can see everything up close
it's hard to trick you
you find the puppeteer
like in Matrix when
Neo bends the spoon
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Mood for staying out in the night
and you feel the desire to be pretty
and the page turns
Air pumping in the wheel
it turns light better than before
God lifting up the whole house
gives air to the walls
God, you wash her eyes now, you can
make them see me as the see
give air, bring good things
I dance along MJ
because he moves me like air
Air tells me a whole other story