Matteo Bocelli

Honesty

Matteo Bocelli


Home to me
Sitting in the car in the middle of the night
You next to me
Confessing all my questions
And you're showing me the lessons that I need to see
Honestly

Home to me
Sitting round a kitchen table
Mixing wine with sparkling water
I can't breathe
Making jokes that only you and I find funny
And we're laughing and that's all I need
Honestly

I could go around the world
And I could see a thousand setting suns
Until I'm driving down the road that takes me
To the people that will make me feel
You know I miss those simple days

Feels like home to me
La Vallata on a Friday
Asking you your point of view on what love really means
'Cause my friends and me
We need a couple answers to the question about life and things
You tell us honestly

I could go around the world
And I could see a thousand setting suns
Until I'm driving down the road that takes me
To the people that will make me feel
You know I miss those simple days
Those "be myself" and "leave me" days

There is no judgement
Not a single day
When I can't reach you still you find a way
You always listen
There's no distance

Home to me
Sitting in the car in the middle of the night
You next to me
Telling me when I am wrong
Telling me when I am right
Honestly
Honesty