Due Vite

We are the only ones awake in the whole universe
And I still don't know your desert well
Maybe it's in a place in my heart
Where the sun is always off
Where sometimes I lose you
But if I want I take you

We are stuck in such a time
That lifts the roads
With the sky just a step away from here
We are the monsters and the fairies
I should call you
Tell you the things I feel
But I ran out of excuses
And I have no more defenses

We are a book on the floor
In an empty house
That seems like ours
The coffee with lemon
Against the hangover
You look like a blurry photo

And we fucked up another night
Outside a club
And thank goodness

If this is the last
Song and then the moon will explode
I'll be there to tell you that you're wrong, you're wrong and you know it
Here the music doesn't arrive
And you don't sleep
And where will you be, where are you going
When life then exaggerates
All the races and slaps, the mistakes you make
When something shakes you
I know well that you don't sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, never sleep
Two lives make turns

We are the only ones awake in the whole universe
Shouting a bit of anger over a roof
That no one feels like this
That no one watches the movies anymore
The flowers in your room
My metal shirt

We are a book on the floor
In an empty house
That seems like ours
Lost among people
How many words
Without ever an answer

And we fucked up another night
Outside a club
And thank goodness

If this is the last
Song and then the moon will explode
I'll be there to tell you that you're wrong, you're wrong and you know it
Here the music doesn't arrive
And you don't sleep
And where will you be, where are you going
When life then exaggerates
All the races and slaps, the mistakes you make
When something shakes you

I know well that you don't sleep
Turn off the light even if you don't feel like it
We stay in the dark wrapped
Only by the sound of the voice
Beyond the madness that dances in all things
Two lives, look what a mess

If this is the last
Song and then the moon will explode
I'll be there to tell you that you're wrong, you're wrong and you know it
Here the music doesn't arrive
I know well that you don't sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, never sleep
Two lives make turns