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Now I'm here writing, without a reason
Now I'm talking about you, without a reason

[Fabri Fibra]
It's up to us, we're 2, who leaves first?
Will it be the timing or lack of money to stay away?
I don't listen to music when I travel, I don't read,
Surely they call you after me
I stay in Milan for a few days, I leave and come back,
Meanwhile, I write, about a time I don't live
Wait for me to arrive, to inform myself about trains
The schedules, the prices, the money and how to get them
It's been a while since you've been training, you think
How many clever guys and how many foolish guys
How many awake guys, how many stuffed and on display
How many guys are on our side
In our little room, too many times when we don't expect it
But where will you ever put all this hurry?

Now I'm here writing, without a reason
Now I'm talking about you, without a reason

[Nesli]
Hey, but what's the rush Fabri!
On this day when we're not together,
On this day that keeps me awake at times
Maybe we're both attracted to the same light
Maybe it's the peace I have in my room that gives me a voice
I write because, at this moment I had... I don't know it's strange
Forget it, what was I saying before?
We drift apart with time and then we get closer,
Words for hours until morning comes
Going to bed with empty thoughts
And waking up innocent in a circuit that continues
Now I'm here writing without a reason
Now I'm talking about you without a reason
Now I felt like doing it
To say something that wasn't trivial, deep
But to someone I care about

Now I'm here writing, without a reason
Now I'm talking about you, without a reason

[Fabri Fibra]
You can't (you can't) miss the best years
But how many best years, how many jobs, outside
Smaller groups, or how many invaders
How many takeaways you hold and how many relationships you ignore
I bet, I connect in the
Best, I still make the same mistakes
But you detach from the ground, you adapt in fact
Don't you see that we're agitated? Agitated, hallucinated, driven
Reflections, polished mirrors
It's up to us, we're 2, I leave first
Will it be the timing or is there still a way here
For many this is a no, for how many this is a no, how many moments no,
It's not necessary to say no.