A post-vacation depression that I can’t even believe
And a feeling of being so high up that I get dizzy
Because this life is a mess
I leave handsome and come back ugly
I walk in quiet and serious
I can teach you if you want
And let's go far away to escape the pressure
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone
I was seeing double and I see you twice as gorgeous
What gives me life sometimes also kills me
This would hook you too if one day you catch it
I feel the adrenaline and the tin-can dark circles
'Now you f*ck yourself and put up with it,' I tell him
I smash the mirror like a stranger
I behave badly, I blame Cupid
But you damn well know how I look at you
In the room the suitcases from the last gig
And one at the checkout of some random hotel
I see any city, I don't even know which one anymore
I look each way paranoid ’cause I don't find you
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone
And that little face that has me locked up
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
That have me down to the bone