Rituali

Today, how are you?
Yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but
How are you? (Eh)
Yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but (Eh, eh)

Today, how are you?
Yeah, not bad but it's cold
Always try to meet my gaze
Passing angel and Venus's strabismus
Sees everyone prettier than me
I never wrote anything special in the lyrics
Nothing that wasn't already known
Sometimes you just need to face yourself
Even if then

Every time it's the same story
I leave my senses on the street
And then find them in my head
Among my rituals and lost days

Today, how are you?
Yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but
How are you?
Eh, yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but, eh

But I'll rinse the wounds with salt (Yeah)
Just for the pleasure of feeling them
And I don't care if I hurt myself (Ouch)
We climb on torn paper airplanes
Hoping to fly, but you (But you)
Who can't stand heights
Can't wait to come down
I would stay there all my life

Every time it's the same story
(The same story)
I would stay there all my life
(I would stay there all my life)

Today, how am I?
Yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but
How are you?
Eh, yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but
How are you?
(Yeah, not bad but)
Uh, yeah, not bad but
Tell me how you are ([?])
Yeah, not bad but
Yeah, not bad but

Sometimes I don't feel as alive as I seem
Sometimes I seem pregnant with an idea I don't have inside
And I've always said: Don't get attached
The world is a mirror that tends to cancel itself out
It will kill me before evening comes
I must not get distracted while driving
But maybe a head-on collision could wake me up
I could become important to others
They could tell stories about me among the greats

Today, how are you? (Today, how are you?)
Today, how are you? (How are you?)
(I've always said: Don't do gymnastics)
Uh, yeah, not bad but
How are you? (How are you?)
Yeah, not bad but
How are you?
Yeah, not bad but
How are you?
Yeah, not bad but
Today, how are you?
Mhm-mhm, today, how are you?