Description
Producer: GIMA
Producer: effemmepi
Lyrics and translation
Original
Non ci riesco mai, non ridere di me.
Mentre lucidi ce ne andiamo in una direzione opposta, non ci incrociamo dentro il mio cuore zone d'ombra, non li sentiamo quelli che ci hanno fatto male, non li salviamo, non li salviamo più noi.
Non li salviamo più noi.
E chi ci salverà noi?
Ora che mi hanno rotto non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompon. . .
Io mi ricordo più come si balla, non mi riconquani go, no, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo e io non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi. . .
Non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo, non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi ricompongo, non so più, non mi ricompongo, non mi. . .
Mentre lucidi ce ne andiamo in una direzione opposta, non ci incrociamo dentro il mio cuore zone d'ombra, non li sentiamo quelli che ci hanno fatto male, non li salviamo, non li salviamo più noi. Non li salviamo più noi.
E chi ci salverà?
English translation
I never succeed, don't laugh at me.
While lucidly we go in the opposite direction, we do not encounter gray areas in my heart, we do not feel those who have hurt us, we do not save them, we no longer save them.
We don't save them anymore.
And who will save us?
Now that they have broken me, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore, I don't make myself up again, I don't make myself up again and I don't know anymore anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself and I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself and I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself. . .
I remember more how to dance, I don't regain my composure, no, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself and I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't. . .
I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself, I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't compose myself, I don't know anymore, I don't compose myself, I don't. . .
While lucidly we go in the opposite direction, we do not encounter gray areas in my heart, we do not feel those who have hurt us, we do not save them, we no longer save them. We don't save them anymore.
And who will save us?