Noia Mortale

We found ourselves confused and without superpowers
Hocked our capes at the pawn shop instead of gold
We were caught off guard, let down by beautiful dreams
By violent hurricanes with women's names left alone
What heat, a fire's gonna break out
I'll give you a fire extinguisher for your paranoia

And to save our skin
We even believed in resurrection
Bought weapons looking for protection
Fucked to hide the pain
The words of love, a mortal boredom

We argued with monsters, with yesterday's cheap wine
Blessed be the night that silences thoughts and lights up the moon
What heat, a fire's gonna break out
I'll give you a fire extinguisher for your paranoia

What heat, a fire's gonna break out
I'll give you a fire extinguisher
What heat