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Released on: 2026-01-23
Lyrics and translation
Original
Allontànate da me, tu, dinta a chillu specchio, ca mo nun m'assumiglio cchiù.
Schiavo sulê re vizie, de tutte e difette, mo vuò purtà sempe cchiù a funne e me faje scurdà io vero chi songo.
O veleno re musiche a racconto nun m'ha fatto vedè quanto tiempo aggio perzo, no.
A verità è ca un solo nun sape sta nisciuno.
Aggio sbagliato troppi compagnie e a peggio e tutte quante è stata proprio a mia.
Quanti storie d'ammore inutile pe' nun cadê nda solitudine.
Quanno o silenzio ha fatto troppo rumore, l'aggio stutato int'a nu club co' o liquare.
Oh, oh, scuorno in faccia tutte e matine, chillu int'ô specchio ca me guarde nun songh io, no.
O piano e vincere è fallito, si scagna a vita bella pe' na bella vita, no.
Me saje l'ansia inna a riposo, me trasa rinto pe' se piglià tutte cose.
A menta forte mette l'ala e leva e rote, piglio o volante in mano n'ata vota.
E m'allontano da me, tu, dinta a chillu specchio, ca mo nun m'assumiglio cchiù.
Schiavo sulê re vizie, de tutte e difette, mo vuò purtà sempe cchiù a funne e me faje scurdà io vero chi songo.
O veleno re musiche a racconto nun m'ha fatto vedè quanto tiempo aggio perzo, no.
Aggio accire pe' l'urtima volta a un amico, ca mo rinto me porto e pare identico a me, -però nun me vo bene, no. -Lux, Lux, Lux.
Allontànate da me, no.
Nun mo vo bene, no.
Allontànate da me, no.
Nun mo vo bene, no.
English translation
Get away from me, you, face the mirror, because I don't take on myself anymore.
Slave to the king of vices, of all the defects, I want purity always to the rope and make me forget the truth of who I sing.
O poison king of music in the story didn't show me how much time I spend, no.
In truth there is only one person who doesn't know anyone.
I've gotten too many companies wrong and worse and all of them were mine.
How many useless love stories to never fall into loneliness.
When the silence made too much noise, the price was spent in a club with liquor.
Oh, oh, I get dark in my face every morning, chill in the mirror where I don't look at myself, no.
Either plan and winning has failed, you get away with a good life for a good life, no.
I know the anxiety is at rest, I'm left alone to take all the things.
With a strong mind he puts the wing and levers and wheels, grip or steering wheel in his hand.
And I move away from myself, you, pointing to the mirror, I don't take it anymore.
Slave to the king of vices, of all the defects, I want purity always to the rope and make me forget the truth of who I sing.
O poison king of music in the story didn't show me how much time I spend, no.
For the last time I say to a friend, I'm wearing myself and it seems identical to me, but I'm not good at it, no. -Lux, Lux, Lux.
Get away from me, no.
I'm not okay anymore, no.
Get away from me, no.
I'm not okay anymore, no.