PANTANO

Apathy
Looking at what I lose, also what I gain
This room has become a swamp
Bread on the table, very Italian
Pina colada, American

I try to hit you with the truth in the face
But it's nothing more than a well-installed lie
I'm a subject, subject to looks
Today I'm in gradient, but I like it

Your cold tongue is a stab
Like a senile dog, biting my bones and barking at nothing
With anguish in the corners, a crouched rat
And me trying to hit with the lights off

Even with the sunlight I feel blind
I know there is love everywhere, even if fear steals it from me
Time was never linear, it's a circle of fire
And if the clock wants it, we'll see each other again yesterday

Nothing, once again the blanket suffocates me
Nights of internal rumination and I solve nothing
And nothing, looking for the cold side of the pillow
I look for answers; nothing

Nothing, once again the blanket suffocates me
Nights of internal rumination and I solve nothing
And nothing, looking for the cold side of the pillow
I look for answers; nothing

My chest raises the temperature
There are long pains and one wonders: How long do they last?
How heavy this armor is
The movement of my waist has become slower

But I don't lose the agility to walk
Nor the softness necessary not to break
I'm in the double bed I finally bought
And now that I have it, I only use half

Laughing at the text, I deleted ten like these
Today I take care of myself, rap takes care of the rest
I have a new collection of very nice gestures
And my real face appears when I lie down

I wake up, floating in the middle of another river
The current will take me, with the slightest carelessness
Screaming and bleeding like a newborn
Wishing not to drift away, to meet myself again

Nothing, once again the blanket suffocates me
Nights of internal rumination and I solve nothing
And nothing, looking for the cold side of the pillow
I look for answers; nothing

Nothing, once again the blanket suffocates me
Nights of internal rumination and I solve nothing
And nothing, looking for the cold side of the pillow
I look for answers; nothing