Have you ever seen a house
And dreamed of going in?
The smell of the sea and of a summer that's dying and of a star that's falling
That's better than having, that's better than doing
September's a sh*tty month to start over
A thousand dreams in your eyes and a pair of broken glasses
That's better than hating, that's better than loving
September's a sh*tty month to start over
But everything's more beautiful if you see it from here
Yeah, my eyes with yours
Have you ever seen a house
And dreamed of going in?
That's better than saying, that's better than doing
September's a perfect month to start over
But everything's more beautiful
Yeah, my eyes with yours
But everything's more beautiful
Yeah, my eyes with yours