SENZA RUMORE

Hey
Tell me what you're thinking about
Or the world collapses on me
I wouldn't know how to lift it up, yeah
Cops still stop me on the street
Treat me like a thief
As if I wasn't Zzala, yeah

I lost my innocence by chance
I don't know if anyone saw it
It's like when you change states
I speak and it seems like no one understands
Now I don't care anymore about what's right
Come to bed, let's break the bed slats
I'm ready to lose everything
Like a final poker hand
And I don't trust them
Because they want to make me a slave, I won't be anyone's slave
Especially because there won't be slaves with golden chains
I know even my shadow, baby, leaves me when I'm in the dark
Don't leave me alone

I'm still here
With my heart in my hand, on the top floor
In this stupid suite
Shoot me without noise, pretend it's a mistake
Then run away, don't look back
Or change your mind, it can't be done
What do you want it to be?
If there's high tide, I know how to swim in a sea of troubles

(Of troubles)
(Of troubles)
(Of troubles)
(Of troubles, troubles)

Maybe I made a good movie, as if it were true
Maybe I need to stop being a bit harsh
I didn't own all of this
Cold with others, but less with you like this Montenegro
Half watered down like my brain that sometimes works and sometimes zero
I play those keys for you
I hate talking to fakes
I'll call you later, I'm screwed
I want a castle like Jay Gatsby
I'm a diamond you saw in the mud
That's why I don't care about others
I don't understand what you're saying
When they tell me: It's the album of the year
I'll say it's the album of the years
I don't remember what you know about me
I'm on my sixth coffee, that's why I can't sleep
Love me, as if it doesn't exist, as if panic is coming soon
Until a sad ending like a Monday without platinum records

I'm still here
With my heart in my hand, on the top floor
In this stupid suite
Shoot me without noise, pretend it's a mistake
Then run away, don't look back
Or change your mind, it can't be done
What do you want it to be?
If there's high tide, I know how to swim in a sea of troubles

(Of troubles)
(Of troubles)
(Of troubles)
(Of troubles, troubles)