Mr. Want
I want to tear out half the pages
I want to create a different colour
I want to roll your thoughts and smoke 'em
I want to crush this bitter softness
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
I want to bathe in the sea of rescue
I want to knit a sweater for the moon
I want to steal your breath and sell it
I want to pour honey on the blade
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Yeah, soon, yeah, soon
Yeah, soon, yeah
I want to escape this endless freedom
And I want to laugh like summer lightning
I want to ignore your best seduction
I want to love with all my hatred
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
I want to create a different colour
I want to roll your thoughts and smoke 'em
I want to crush this bitter softness
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
I want to bathe in the sea of rescue
I want to knit a sweater for the moon
I want to steal your breath and sell it
I want to pour honey on the blade
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Yeah, soon, yeah, soon
Yeah, soon, yeah
I want to escape this endless freedom
And I want to laugh like summer lightning
I want to ignore your best seduction
I want to love with all my hatred
But Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. Want is dead
He was sick for a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Credits
Writer(s): Corrado Rustici, Elisa Toffoli, Catherine Marie Warner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Биполярка
- Intimate - Recordings at Abbey Road Studios
- Quando Nevica - Single
- Back To The Future, Pt. 3 (Live)
- Back To The Future, Pt. II (Live)
- Back To The Future - Part I (Live)
- Ritorno Al Futuro / Back To The Future
- Ritorno Al Futuro / Back To The Future
- Ritorno Al Futuro / Back To The Future - EP
- A Tempo Perso
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