Sold Out
Thegiornalisti
Sold Out
I would like to die shining
While I listen to this song
Speeding at two thousand under a streetlight
I wish the funeral
Was sold out
While in church this song still echoes loudly
I leave you my anthem
In a deep silence
For when sleep doesn't come to you
In a light night
I leave you my anthem
In the deep sea
For when you drive at two in the night
Without a goal
Without a road
With teary eyes
And the cigarette-a-aaaa-ah-ah
Between your silky fingers
I would like to die shining
While I sing this song
Running at two thousand like a fool
I wish in heaven
It was sold out
While in the sky this song still echoes loudly
I leave you my anthem
In a deep silence
For when sleep doesn't come to you
In a light night
I leave you my anthem
In the deep sea
For when you drive at two in the night
Without a goal
Without a road
With teary eyes
And the cigarette
And you will have forgiven me
And you will have comforted me
Hold me again
Hold me again-a-aaaa-ah-ah
Between your silky fingers
Without a goal
Without a road
With teary eyes
And the cigarette-a-aaaa-ah-ah
Ah-ah-aaaah-ah-ah
Between your silky fingers
Between your fingers of silk
There in your fingers