Letters from a porcupine - III

Che ci volete fare, mi è partita la fissa.

Walk - Blind Melon

Find myself singing the same songs everyday
Ones that make me feel good when things behind the smiles ain't OK

Around and over and in-between the seas
I need to be on top of a mountain
Where I can see everything
Cause this paranoia is getting old

Now as I open my eyes to start another day
I'm in a pile of puke empty bad of excuses
My love for friends and family
You know I need'em

And under a sun that's seen it all before
My feet are so cold
And I can't believe that I have to bang my head against this wall again
But the blows they have just a little more space in-between them

Gonna take a breath and try and try again

E se non capite le parole vi perdete 3/4 di godino.
Giuro.

P.S. Malapuè e Spad, non ho mica rinunciato, eh?
Solo che l'argomento è lungo: entro la fina della settimana pubblico.