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The station of memories

My heart is flying and you should feel carefree
I hit life hard and I've been doing it for all my life
I never feel right, in these indifferent situations
I laugh, look at my defects like they're perfect
If I had my father's eyes I'd try to think
But I was born with the will to overdo and the need to fly
You said 'Close your eyes, don't think about it'
But those like me close their eyes just to get far
To get far from what, it's always the same here
You feel the need to change and the ones who change are the ones who aren't here anymore
I remember nights in a parking area, empty beers on the instrument panel
We talked, yes, but without ever paying a check
We are the ones with no excuses, with a past on fire
The ones who speak with everyone, but it's nothing important
Cause the beautiful things are inside and deserve stars
We are all Giusy, inside which skin is the only thing that changes
I could sing for a hundred years and I'd say the same things
And it's not monotony, it's my personal shelter
Don't ask me anything, tonight we feel good
Take some of your memories and then mix them together
 
I'd want to talk about her too, but without exaggerating
Cause the sky is there looking at us and we are ants fed to a cruel world
Then a pair of blue eyes is enough and everything comes back
The heart comes back, in its place where there's warmth
I felt like singing but just what I had inside
I feel that the more I feel empty and the more I'm full inside
I remember there on the terrace, fifth floor, above everyone
Spending nights in rooms where you can't see everyone very well
And with the hand, and with the hand, and with the hand you move the smoke away, cause it burns your eyes
Feeling last but smiling cause today has gone by too
Mum, mum, mum I let you down many times and it's not victimism
I saw you crying and I curse the day when you didn't see me anymore
When you came home from work and there was that silence
And the teachers shouting at you 'your son is rotten inside'
But what do they know, what do they all know
I lived my life only by my own choices
And I'll pay the price in ten years, or maybe even tomorrow
But the winner is who wakes up, lives, dies and hopes, always in his own hands.
 


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