Mr. Want - Elisa
Written by：Corrado Rustici
I want to tear out half the pages
I want to create a different color
I want to roll your thoughts
And smoke 'em
I want to crush this bitter softness
But Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
But Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
I want to bathe in the sea of rescue
I want to net a sweater for the moon
I want to steal your breath and sell it
I want to pour honey on the blade
But Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Soon yeah soon yeah soon yeah
Soon yeah
I want to escape this endless freedom
I want to laugh like summer lightning
I want to ignore your best seduction
I want to love with all my hatred
But Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have known him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have met him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have know him
But he left too soon
Now Mr. want is dead he was sick
For a long time
I would have liked to have met him
But he left too soon
