: Ritornello: io voglio essere contento anche io e non posso perder tempo anche io tocca dare tempo al tempo Anche io voglio essere contento Faccio
: Sembra ferma l'acqua chiara, ma si muove piano piano. Incomincia a fremere, ha voglia di correre. Vibrazioni dell'anima, che incomcio a conoscere.
Take me back to California I wanna get back to California If I survive these Georgia nights I'll be back in Florida. I wanna get back No one can survive
Sembra ferma l'acqua chiara, ma si muove piano piano. Incomincia a fremere, ha voglia di correre. Vibrazioni dell'anima, che incomcio a conoscere. Emozioni
What have I seen other than what the bottom looks like? Stuck somewhere between the gloom and the light When you?re working towards building back those
retracing my steps in hopes to find some part of me that may be somewhere left behind there?s a fear, there?s a point, there is a problem what if what
there is weight in the words we?ve said too heavy to carry in our heads there?s a chance that I thought had gone but here we are, playing along I admit
I?m coming to terms that I?m not concerned With planting my feet but looking onward I?m growing older but I cant get over The need of colder skin when
Don?t ask me why Have you ever wondered why I always drive alone? Same reasons why I never pick up my phone I got these issues that you can?t subscribe
you won?t find me buried in a notebook I?ll be the one that?s self crucified because I did this to myself I hammered my own nails while I exclaim I?m
with headphones on the streets are silenced cars hum along to disrupt the quiet you learn a lot about a place, when you see it without a sun you search
if you?re looking for a place to hang your head in shame the light is always on so come on in my eyes are too big for my stomach it can?t process all
i?m parting the sea between brightness and me before i drown myself and everyone and everything i got my hands behind my back with two fingers overlapped
i feel what's best for everyone is to forget about me when I'm gone because it hurts to be missed and no one is deserving this with my back to a hardwood
with intermission ending, the finale is approaching it's not what you're expecting, there is no magic involved now will you take your seats, and be quiet
you said I?m always on the go how nice of you to notice a toast to all those broken homes everyone i know is a fortress i kiss ellipsis a fork in all
If you fantasize about your funeral, I understand I?ve been there before If what's more important, is the music played Than who?d attend We Are The Same
Ritornello: io voglio essere contento anche io e non posso perder tempo anche io tocca dare tempo al tempo Anche io voglio essere contento Faccio fatica
