Andrea Riscassi

Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight
My friends are in the  bathroom, getting higher than the Empire State
My lover, she’s waiting for  me, just across the bar
My seats been taken by some sunglasses, asking ‘bout  a scar

And I know I gave it to you months ago, I know you’re trying to  forget
But between the drinks and subtile things, the holes in my  apologies
You know I’m trying hard to take it back, so if by the time the bar  closes
And you feel like falling down, I’ll carry you  home

Toni-i-i-i-ight, we are young
So let’s set the world on  fire
We can burn brighter, than the sun

Toni-i-i-i-ight, we are  young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter, than the  sun

Now I know that I’m not, all that you got
I guess that I…