Stupida sfortuna

I’ll find you in a photo
Underwater while I swim
In the sand and in the concrete
Inside an outdoor cinema
Like a hallucination
Amidst all the people
Who are going who knows where
And they’ll pass rankings and Sanremos
Taxis, trains, planes
And if you’re still looking for me
I’m where I was yesterday
I just have more thoughts
A little less trust
And a few good excuses
But think about it

Stupid, stupid, stupid bad luck
How are you doing?
Chilly, chilly, chilly fear
Come pick me up, I’m in the middle of the street
I keep losing my house keys
But think about it
I’m running late and falling behind
And the subway wind blows
Through the colorful tiles
And the ruins under a glass
There’s a poster with your name
In a river of people
Who are going who knows where
And they’ll pass traffic lights and construction sites
Planets and black holes
Come on, let’s be serious
But think about it

Stupid, stupid, stupid bad luck
How are you doing?
Chilly, chilly, chilly fear
Come pick me up, I’m in the middle of the street
I keep losing my house keys

And now time is just a pile of seconds
Of springs and then bare branches again
But I hope to be the best of your mistakes
Do you believe it or not?

(Stupid, stupid, stupid bad luck)
Chilly, chilly, chilly fear
After you, I haven’t said it again: To anyone
I’d like to reach you, but it’s too dark here
And little moonlight, and you know it
(Stupid, stupid, stupid bad luck)
I think about it even if I don’t think about it
(Chilly, chilly, chilly fear)
Every time I can’t fall asleep

Infinity scares me
Like the sky, like the open sea
Stupid bad luck, I’ll be more careful.