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Parecidos de Celebridades

slimdan

Celebrity Lookalikes

Two jews just barely getting by
We didn't speak the language
Hopped on, you were following me
Blindly as we left the station

Couldn't talk
The train police would kick us off
And there I was
Silently accepting we were lost

I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet
I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace
Wasn't in the sunrise or out on sorrento beach
It was looking at you just looking at me

I didn't book a tour guide
Yeah, I guess I missed one on the checklist
Played celebrity lookalikes
The whole time in the streets of venice

Adam scott
Rashida jones, but probably not
There I was
Certainly aware that it was dumb

I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet
I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace
Wasn't in the sunrise or out on sorrento beach
It was looking at you just looking at me

And all of the painting of sistine
All of the grapes in tuscany
Don't really matter much to
Me

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da
Looking at you (da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da)
Looking at me (da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da)
Looking at you (da-da, da-da-da, da-da)
Looking at me

I didn't know it'd feel good, I didn't know it'd be sweet
I didn't even get high, I think I might've found peace
Wasn't in the moonlight or out on sorrento beach
It was looking at you just looking at me

Parecidos de Celebridades

Dos judíos apenas sobreviviendo
No hablábamos el idioma
Saltamos, tú me seguías
Ciegamente mientras salíamos de la estación

No podíamos hablar
La policía del tren nos echaría
Y ahí estaba yo
Aceptando en silencio que estábamos perdidos

No sabía que se sentiría bien, no sabía que sería dulce
Ni siquiera me drogaba, creo que podría haber encontrado paz
No estaba en el amanecer ni en la playa de Sorrento
Era mirarte a ti solo mirándome

No reservé un guía turístico
Sí, supongo que me perdí uno en la lista
Jugamos a ser parecidos de celebridades
Todo el tiempo en las calles de Venecia

Adam Scott
Rashida Jones, pero probablemente no
Ahí estaba yo
Ciertamente consciente de que era una tontería

No sabía que se sentiría bien, no sabía que sería dulce
Ni siquiera me drogaba, creo que podría haber encontrado paz
No estaba en el amanecer ni en la playa de Sorrento
Era mirarte a ti solo mirándome

Y toda la pintura de la Capilla Sixtina
Todas las uvas en la Toscana
No importan mucho para
Mí

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da
Mirándote a ti (da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da)
Mirándome a mí (da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da)
Mirándote a ti (da-da, da-da-da, da-da)
Mirándome a mí

No sabía que se sentiría bien, no sabía que sería dulce
Ni siquiera me drogaba, creo que podría haber encontrado paz
No estaba en la luz de la luna ni en la playa de Sorrento
Era mirarte a ti solo mirándome

Escrita por: Danny Silberstein / Noah Conrad / Ryan Linvill