Bentistà

Six bottles of wine
There ain't no place to go
Using a screwdriver to uncork

How many times
Walking on several streets
We pushed imagination out of lips

In front of
Blinding sun
Blinding sun
Blinding sun
Ben ti stà!

In vain storing I drown thought
I don't wonder to live in you
No more in you
No more in you
No more in you

I'm the one I was jerking around
I never expected I could wait so long
No more in you
No more in you
No more in you

This notice press down my liberty
You're the company of the wasted hours

Shift into the gear and move from here
Into a bigger and bigger egg
I complain to go out and remove the
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
Duster from the shell
No more in you
No more in you
No more in you
No more in you
No more in you



Credits
Writer(s): Enrico Baccarin
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