Paper Night Notes
I was sleeping in the darkest room
In front of the sea
But the moon in front of me
Was so nice
I saw people running after dreams
On the other side of the street
And I was trying to find a place
To buy something to eat
But my bed is empty
And I can't sleep
Maybe I want someone
Who can't stop loving me
Or maybe I'm drunk
It's just a beer
She's the only one who brings me out
Things I want to say
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
I was sleeping in the darkest room
Shouting at my dreams
And your face in front of me
Was so kind
I saw people running after dreams
On the other side of the street
And I'm sorry I can replace
This place we used to eat
But my bed is empty
And I can feel it
Only one more beer
But just stay away from me
Another night, drunk
Because of me, I think
I've just said something, that I have tried to keep
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
And you're like the moon
In my cold bones
And I, I feel sorry
While I kiss you
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
And you're like the moon
In my cold bones
And I, I feel sorry
While I kiss you
In front of the sea
But the moon in front of me
Was so nice
I saw people running after dreams
On the other side of the street
And I was trying to find a place
To buy something to eat
But my bed is empty
And I can't sleep
Maybe I want someone
Who can't stop loving me
Or maybe I'm drunk
It's just a beer
She's the only one who brings me out
Things I want to say
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
I was sleeping in the darkest room
Shouting at my dreams
And your face in front of me
Was so kind
I saw people running after dreams
On the other side of the street
And I'm sorry I can replace
This place we used to eat
But my bed is empty
And I can feel it
Only one more beer
But just stay away from me
Another night, drunk
Because of me, I think
I've just said something, that I have tried to keep
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
And you're like the moon
In my cold bones
And I, I feel sorry
While I kiss you
So, so we can burn
My paper night notes
We're in a room
Full of your clothes
And you're like the moon
In my cold bones
And I, I feel sorry
While I kiss you
Credits
Writer(s): Matteo Bajardi
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