Se esistesse un manifesto della mia vita, oggi sarebbe questo.
I need a guru, I need some law
Explain to me the things we saw
Why it always comes to this
It’s all downhill after the first kiss
Maybe I should move to Rotterdam
Maybe move to Amsterdam
I should move to Ireland, Italy, Spain
Afghanistan where there is no rain
Or maybe I should just learn a modern dance
Where roles are shifting the modern dance
You never touch you don’t know who you’re with
This week, this month, this time of year
This week, this month, this time of year
Doin’ a modern dance