I got too many ambitions
And call it all intuition
You got too much going on, on, on
We've gotten way too suspicious
Losing sight of the bigger vision
Forgotten how to sing our own songs
Do you remember the night?
A little too much of the red, red wine
Plan Bs are not too light
A little too much of the red, red wine
All the things we wanna be
Let's run away to Italy
Run away to Italy
All the things we wanna be
Let's run away to Italy
Run away to Italy
This is the life that we're living
Killing for some recognition
Always, always running
We got no time burning bridges
Making important decisions
We can dance, we can't rethink
Do you remember the night?
A little too much of the red, red wine
Plan Bs are not too light
A little too much of the red, red wine
All the things we wanna be
Let's run away to Italy
Run away to Italy
All the things we wanna be
Let's run away to Italy
Run away to Italy
