Domenica
Ultimo
Sunday
It's already Sunday at least in here
In this house where you promised me
To always be forever
Always a part of what I don't really lose
It's already Sunday and I can't handle it
I look at the ceiling and slowly talk to it
For you, everything is always fine
You don't notice the cracks forming on the wall
I would like to know what I miss now
Now that I have everything I wanted
But there's still something missing
Maybe to have back the desire for you
And look, my love, I tell you
I'm alone and sad, have you understood?
You reply: Wait, after a month
And I've lost weight, can't you see?
Me: Yes, maybe a bit you can see
But I feel empty, what's happening?
You keep saying you're happy
And I, embarrassed, shift my foot
No, you're no longer part of what's here
No, you're no longer part of what's here
It's already Sunday and I'm already awake
I hear you talking to your friends, laughing
I try to call Alessandro from bed
But it's too early and his phone is off
It's lunchtime and I get up from bed
The cat is there and at least he knows how I feel
You rush out of the bathroom
You say, how about pizza tonight?
My sister is coming back
I would like to know what I miss now
Now that I have everything I wanted
But there's still something missing
Maybe to have back the desire for you
And look, my love, I tell you
I'm alone and sad, have you understood?
You reply: Wait, after a month
And I've lost weight, can't you see?
Me: Yes, maybe a bit you can see
But I feel empty, what's happening?
You keep saying you're happy
And I, embarrassed, shift my foot
No, you're no longer part of what's here
No, you're no longer part of what's here
