Due Vite paints the picture of two lovers who feel like the only ones awake in the universe. From empty houses and rooftops to late-night hangovers cured with coffee and lemon, Marco Mengoni strings together vivid snapshots of a relationship that is messy, thrilling, and stubbornly alive. The pair keep circling each other in a private cosmos where arguments flare, laughter crashes in, and sleep is a rare visitor. Every verse pulses with the tension between losing one another and clinging tighter, as if each moment could be the last song before the moon itself blows up.
The title means Two Lives, and that is exactly what the couple juggle: the life they share and the separate paths that keep pulling them apart. Mengoni turns their chaos into a soaring pop anthem powered by hope. Even when the music “doesn’t reach here,” the lovers promise to stay, talk in the dark, and chase the chance to rewrite their story one more time. It is a reminder that passion survives in the imperfections and that the wild orbit of love is worth every sleepless night.