Dipende
Annalisa
Depends
I cried all night long
But I didn’t say a thing
I’ll show up for dinner with my guns drawn
With you, it was poison or dark chocolate
Depends
What do the stars say? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It’s gonna be a long night
A shitshow, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And I’ll dance naked
When I see you, the wind moves the bells (ah, ah-ah-ah)
A window breaks as my blood pressure rises
Leaving would be the normal thing to do
If it weren’t for the fact that your universe isn’t different
It’s mine too (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Man without dignity
You insulted me
I cried all night long
But I didn’t say a thing
I’ll show up for dinner with my guns drawn
With you, it was poison or dark chocolate
Depends
And you left a mark on my liver with your blades
And then you sleep over the following week
With you, a fool falls in love and regrets it
Depends
What do the stars say? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It’s gonna be a long night
A shitshow, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And I’ll dance naked
Willingly, unwillingly
What does it depend on to be a saint?
Out of bed, no mercy (ah-ah, ah)
Same old tragicomedy scene (ah-ah)
How do you see us as a whole?
I’d say I generally feel pretty bad
Maybe because your glass is only the third
And so is mine (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Man without dignity
You insulted me
I cried all night long
But I didn’t say a thing
I’ll show up for dinner with my guns drawn
With you, it was poison or dark chocolate
Depends
And you left a mark on my liver with your blades
And then you sleep over the following week
With you, a fool falls in love and regrets it
Depends
What do the stars say? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It’s gonna be a long night
A shitshow, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And I’ll dance naked
Willingly, unwillingly
What does it depend on to be a saint?
Man without dignity
You called me love
But it happened in a moment of madness
I cried all night long
But I didn’t say a thing
I’ll show up for dinner with my guns drawn
With you, it was poison or dark chocolate
Depends
What do the stars say? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
It’s gonna be a long night
A shitshow, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And I’ll dance naked
Willingly, unwillingly
What does it depend on to be a saint?
