Music sounds better with you
When the stars are so bright we can\'t see
Dancing under orange trees
And the city
And the nostalgia
And the good times coalesce
I talk to you like my pain
I think of you like my addictions
I am sure of it
Sweet azure night
I think of you like pleasure
Unwinding
Life is bitter and not so sweet, and I wonder
When will we return to innocence
And forget about the touch and go ache?
The debauchery of our minds
Sentimental decay
How our fingers pass by but never touch
I remember when it was easier, sitting on the bus
On the way home, watching the traffic at a standstill
The slow bubbling of time melting away
And the smile on my face, and the relief, and the way
I thought about you, my wild youth, I will always remember you
Closing my eyes to the music, but now
I talk to you like my pain
I think of you like my addictions
I am sure of it
Sweet azure night
I think of you like pleasure
Unwinding.