L'isola Delle Rose
Blanco
The Island of Roses
And I'm the same old bastard
And sorry if I've got a billion excuses in my pocket
I love this life and this fucked-up struggle
Even if it slowly eats away at me
I mix your smiles with the drugs
And I've never been there, I've changed
Since we were fucking hard in the basement
Since I was stealing rings and giving them to you
Since you were stripping down and I was taking pictures
But you make me feel alive
Every time I breathe
Your taste is the echo of my pain
But if you make me feel alive
Every time I breathe
Until I become a slave
To a memory that's in the past
But I wanted you to be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine like you
Were the one who chose me
Just to make me a little less fragile
Like breaking a flower
I wanted you to be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine like you
Were the one who chose me
Just to spend a night with me
On the island of roses
On the island of roses
On the island of roses
If you tell me I'm no longer part of your priorities
I try to understand if your lie is a truth
Oh-oh, everything's on fire
Oh-oh, memories on fire
Oh, no, your eyes on fire
Oh, no, like you were on fire
But you make me feel alive
Every time I breathe
Your taste is the echo of my pain
But if you make me feel alive
Every time I breathe
Until I become a slave
To a memory that's in the past
But I wanted you to be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine like you
Were the one who chose me
Just to make me a little less fragile
Like breaking a flower
I wanted you to be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine like you
Were the one who chose me
Just to spend a night with me
On the island of roses
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
I wanted you to be mine, not a fantasy
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh
I wanted you to be mine, not a fantasy