I don't want a thing, just breathe
Even if I don't feel like I need it
Three a.m. with no reason
And then I get pissed 'cause I didn't sleep
Like those nights on the stairs
Telling each other, imagining a new life
And then you didn't want it
The summer, the blood, downtown Milan
My mind, my breath, I gotta go slow
We're a bubble, that's us
Everything stays the same except us
Clothes on the floor and hands on skin
And De Gregori's Rimmel on the radio
That raised eyebrow that regrets it
The phone muted yet you still hear it
A diagonal ray across the wall
And all that hunger for the future
Had made me say, "I kinda love you"
Your lips mouthed, "I'm sorry"
The summer, the blood, downtown Milan
My mind, my breath, I gotta go slow
We're a bubble, that's us
Everything stays the same except us
Like a kiss only remembered