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15/02/2005 22:50:07 |
 
"Certe canzoni pensi di averle scritte per te stesso e poi realizzi che le hai scritte con gli occhi di qualcun altro, per la bocca di qualcun altro".
Something is about to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it means I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I hope to feel like I did 'Cause hardness, it sets in You need some protection The thinner the skin
I want you to know That you don't need me anymore I want you to know You don't need anyone, anything at all
Who's to say where the wind will take you Who's to say what it is will break you I don't know which way the wind will blow Who's to know when the time has come around Don't wanna see you cry I know that this is not goodbye
In summer I can taste the salt in the sea There's a kite blowing out of control on a breeze I wonder what's gonna happen to you You wonder what has happened to me
I'm a man, I'm not a child A man who sees The shadow behind your eyes
Who's to say where the wind will take you Who's to say what it is will break you I don't know where the wind will blow Who's to know when the time has come around I don't wanna see you cry I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it? Not so much I couldn't taste it Life should be fragrant Rooftop to the basement The last of the rocks stars When hip-hop drove the big cars In the time when new media Was the big idea That was the big idea
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