Long days, the ads
Stuck on the tram, like your eyes on me
Sweet Sunday, how sweet doing nothing
And putting off the hassles and all those sad stories to be with you
You didn't say anything to me at the party
Scattered words, throwaway
As if, as if, like summer nights
And I know, I know, how much a mistake is worth
How beautiful messing up is
No rush, no, it stresses me out
I don't want it when I get back to the city
We'll think about it tomorrow
And if a problem comes up it slides away, away
Like a car on the Autostrada del Sole
Let's run to Nevada, jumping out of the plane
Distant planets, let's stay close
It's way too nice at your place
Anyway, if we close the shutters we can go anywhere
As if, as if, like summer nights
And I know, I know, how much a mistake is worth
How beautiful messing up is
No rush, no, it stresses me out
I don't want it when I get back to the city
We'll think about it tomorrow
And if a problem comes up it slides away, away
Like a car on the Autostrada del Sole
And when I wake you and you look at me like that
All this is enough for me
It's enough for me to stay silent
And I don't feel like leaving anymore
As if, as if, like summer nights
And I know, I know, how much a mistake is worth
How beautiful messing up is
No rush, no, it stresses me out
I don't want it when I get back to the city
We'll think about it tomorrow
And if a problem comes up it slides away, away
Like a car on the Autostrada del Sole