I may be drunk

but I know when I’m falling on my knees

perfectly wrong

like when I was seventeen

nemesis, your eyes

dancing a hard dance

a vivid image of me

dancing a false dance

rescuing the last words

screaming and closing my eyes, keeping them shut, awaiting the truth

I love it when all I am

gets eaten up by a moment with you

and you control me

balli leggiadra sulle mie ossa dimenticate

sperduta in estasi che non potrò mai conoscere

raccolta in misteri che non mi hai concesso.

Annoiata

perfetta

mi fai tornare a casa ubriaco

per niente stanco.