Piazza San Marco (feat. Marco Mengoni)

Wind from the east and it's really cold
But where does it end, what never ends?
While we’re stuck in line?
Asking you didn’t do any good
Those who want to understand, understand, yeah
I saw you wave to a blonde girl

How many tears in the tonic water?
It felt like drinking the sea
But how much do you talk? Let me go
It’s only Friday
A-A-Searching for a friend
You gotta know that

To impress you more, I lied
Candy mixed with arsenic
And warming up by a stolen lighter
Oh God, what anxiety, though
Piazza San Marco was beautiful to the point of being disgusting
If I think of all the girls you held hands with on a dock
In the exact same way
But the night ends when the cops are called
And your hand is still in mine

Ten to three, but there are still people
It passes by, but it doesn’t end here
Who knows where that blonde girl is
How many tears in the tonic water
Good thing we like salt

But how much do you talk? Let me go
It’s still Friday
And we’re always here
You gotta know that

To impress him more, you lied
Candy mixed with arsenic
And warming up by a stolen lighter
Oh God, what anxiety, though
Piazza San Marco was beautiful to the point of being disgusting
If you think of all the girls he held hands with on a dock
In the exact same way
But the night ends and it’s just us left

Just us, just us
Just us, just us
Just us, just us
Just us, just us
Just us, just us, just us
Just us, just us, just us

Oh God, what anxiety, though
Piazza San Marco was beautiful to the point of being disgusting
If you think of all the girls he held hands with on a dock
In the exact same way
But the night ends when the cops are called
And your hand is still in mine