And if sometimes i seem listless, and if sometimes i'm silent, i don't know what is it, i don't know why
and if sometimes i don't believe you (you don't know what's the matter) it's because i can't believe that someone like you can exist.
The light of the sunset follows me on this journey, so many off radios, it's almost dark and the silence leaves me with no way out, in the meantime in this car i think, lighted cigarettes, so many distant lights close to my heart. You see, I know the way by heart now, i've never forget it since the first time i covered it- because the intense instinct of having you beside me, overwhelming desire of holding your breath close to my heart. Before me the road and your reflections on the asphalt, every car ahead dazzles me, a breath of air refreshens me, I can almost hear your voice, sweet even when it breaks me.
Every time a new journey, a new desire, and this road, this lake, these lights and this sky, to look into your eyes, to lose consciousness, one kilometre after another to have you.
All the way i shall cover for you, (to spend) even just one moment, one second with you. Sometimes i do wrong for madness but you stand by me, even when all the others are gone.
I'll never leave you alone, you're my only excuse to forget about anything else, sorry if sometimes i wronged you, I'm sorry if too often i think about the false demons of my past, but it's still so thick, you know what i mean; even if sometimes i'm silent i love your shyness, when you can't talk and breathe with that tender sweetness, too many paranoias and fantasies, sometimes i discover false truths in the shadow of lies. I don't believe you, you want to know why? Because i can't believe that a girl like you is real.
"-Please tell me you're going to appeal to my humanity..."
"-Actually, I'm planning to threaten you."
"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do. Evil plots don't just make themselves, you know!"