Words from a playlist

Stamattina mentre camminavo e ascoltavo musica, mi sono rimaste appiccicate alcune delle parole di ciascuna delle canzoni ascoltate.

Won’t somebody come and cut me loose with 4 more minutes to go
Strangers passing by
No one offers you a shoulder.
No one looks you in the eye.
I’m hanging on to what I don’t know
OK now he was close, tried to domesticate you
Life’s a game made for everyone
And love is the prize
So wake me up when it’s all over
When I’m wiser and I’m older
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You’re gonna go I know
Oh I can still hear you say as clear as the day
‘I’d like to make it worth your while’
And it never rains around here
Well it just comes pouring down
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I’ll lay your soul to waste

E mi sento come fossi quella figurina bianca di De Chirico. In the middle of nowhere.