Nero
Gazzelle
Black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
I'm tired of going out at night
To go to the usual shitty place
The same boring faces
The same superficiality
And her eyes looking at me
And me, as usual, misunderstanding
She runs away far again
And I, as usual, lose her again
And the night takes what it wants
And leaves almost nothing
We are just lonely people
Lost among the crowd
Then I wake up at night with nightmares in my head
And a suitcase already full for a year that hates me
And flowers don't grow, it's true, where I walk
But it's not all black
We are like wasted days
Like faded smiles, in between teeth, wasted time
And flowers don't grow, it's true, where I walk
But it's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
I'm tired of going dancing
In the usual shitty place
The same destroyed faces
The same meaningless conversations
And her eyes see me
And me, as usual, not speaking
And she's embarrassed with her friends
And I see him and I want to kill him
And the night takes what it wants
And gives back almost nothing
We are just lonely people
And nothing happens
Then I wake up at night with nightmares in my head
And a suitcase already full for a year that hates me
And flowers don't grow, it's true, where I walk
But it's not all black
We are like wasted days
Like faded smiles, in between teeth, wasted time
And flowers don't grow, it's true, where I walk
But it's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
It's not all black
