1 ora d'aria, 1 ora d'ansia

The world is crumbling beneath our feet, but who said you can't walk through it barefoot? Even when everything around hisses with anxiety and presses with its rules, there remains a quiet confidence, as if the path is already drawn under his eyelids. You just have to close your eyes and take a step. Every day feels like trying to escape other people's opinions, your own doubts, this eternal "you have to be strong." But in every escape hides the desire to simply breathe. You can hear a heartbeat instead of a metronome, the rhythm of city lights, and in your pocket, a dream, crumpled but still alive. Even if they condemn you, even if they don't understand, it's worth the risk. After all, perhaps the meaning lies in not stopping to look at your feet while searching for your path, because the road only shines for those who dare to walk blindly. Performed by Fra Quintale and Tony Boy. Screenwriters: Antonio Huber, Francesco Servidei Composers: Benjamin Ventura, Giannicola Maccarinelli, Giorgetto Maccarinelli Producer: Benjamin Ventura, Bruno Belissimo, Fra Quintale Mixing: Marco Caldera Mastering: Giovanni Versari