Le Cose Che Non Dici
Tiziano Ferro
The Things You Don't Say
I would just like more silence but (but)
In what I do I don't (not)
Yes, it's pitch dark here (but)
Sleep and then nothing
I tell myself "hurry up" but (but)
Remorse is glowing here (here)
I don't know whether I go against the wind or resist
And I play barefoot on the fire
And maybe another taste here (here)
I might even like it
But I invest and I don't earn
And then
Blindfolded I fall into the void
Sheer upside down and then
I almost like it
I get lost and shipwrecked
In
Things you don't say
Those that the night
You're a little ashamed of it
Hidden but you do them
And you talk about it with your friends (but, but)
You take it all in sometimes
You bear the scars
But no one will see them
You think about it and you don't admit it but (but)
It arrives and runs fast here (the)
My brain is spinning
He's sick or who knows
And you try with the gospel to dry your sins that (that)
Not even the handkerchief you always use will absorb (anymore)
And I play barefoot on the fire
And maybe another taste here (here)
I might even like it
But I invest and I don't earn
And then
Blindfolded I fall into the void
Sheer upside down and then
I almost like it
I get lost and shipwrecked
In
And open packages of affection
Sending them down with a bang
You are looking for a virtual Purgatory
To your inability to love
Rewind your God of loving
So you keep praying
In the narrowest and narrowest darkness
Of what you never said
And the shadows fall and you can discover
Every flaw that (that)
Jealously in your limbo you
You will hide
You will hurry
You will cover
You will swallow
You will spit
You will heat
You will touch
You'll forget it in the pan
You will thread
You will parade
You'll bang or you won't
You will look
You'll know
You will hide or
I do not know
In