Maybe time, in the end, just doesn't touch us
Or maybe it's just the sky
When it colors itself a bit more
I'd get you if you didn't say a single word
One look would be enough for me to picture the blue sea
And you ask me how I'm doing
If I still haven't figured it out
And if tomorrow you leave
In the lights of a thousand cities
That excuse to make you laugh a bit
That instant that'll bring you
That stupid urge to always live
Maybe among all the mess it feels like spring
Maybe the vertigo doesn't scare me anymore and I look down
And you ask me how I'm doing
If I still haven't figured it out
And if tomorrow you leave
In the lights of a thousand cities
An excuse to make you smile
That instant that'll bring you
That stupid urge to always live
I searched for you, I thought of you a little harder
That music echoes everywhere
In the lights of a thousand cities
That excuse to make me laugh a bit
That instant that'll bring me