LYRICS GAME

Midnight and passers-by keep their distance

Chiara waits with the hazard lights on

Sara waits to fall, setting the sky ablaze like a meteorite

And she thinks, you're prettier now as you wither

You're like the ocean floors that will remain unknown

Back from your four-year trips

And she thinks, look, here are all my weak points

Look at me, I leave blank spaces behind

Maybe it was about accepting life as a party

Like she saw in some places in Africa

Maybe it's about facing what's coming

Like a gorgeous odyssey nobody will remember

Despite the steady stream of people without work, of

I buy gold, I buy gold

Breathing slowly, Chiara celebrates the feeling

Of spring finally on its way

And of her train on platform one

And she thinks, Sara, you're even prettier at night when you're exhausted

You're still in my inner memory

You're the interpretation of dreams I can't recall

And maybe it was about forgetting everything like in a post-war time

And getting up to dance outside the bars

Like she saw in some spots of the ex-Yugoslavia

Maybe it's about making what's next

With fragile and precious materials, without knowing how to

But then Sara was thinking of other faces

Of kids who died in Caserta

Still about dream interpretation, about background noises

And the magic of everything being nonsense

And now from their astronomical observatory

On a fire escape

Chiara told her she's clean, she's quit

And there's no alternative to the future

They go back home and once inside they feel amazing

The noises and voices from the other apartments

But it's all perfect, it's all perfect

And maybe it was about accepting life as a party

Like she saw in some places in Africa

Maybe it's about facing what's coming

Like a gorgeous odyssey nobody will remember

And maybe it was about forgetting everything like in a post-war time

And getting up to dance outside the bars

Like she saw in some spots in the ex-Yugoslavia

Maybe it's about making what's next

With fragile and precious materials, without knowing how to

Eternal Father, you're so reactionary

Who, through the window while landing, sees Venice from above

You saw theirs wasn't such a different love after all