uguale a me (part. Marco Mengoni)

Today there's something different
Pouring rain, a manifesto cries
On the asphalt, white sky
There's something that hurts me a little
But makes me feel alive even without breathing

But I like
That, as we argue, the water comes down in buckets
And from the buildings down

There's something special
Like you and me
Lost in the wrong streets
And it doesn't matter
You say: I'm not coming, too many people
Strange accents, we're not bad, just people
And you're equal to me
And you're equal to me
And you're equal to me
Strange thoughts, we're not bad, just people

Excuse me if I say what I think
But if I don't, then I regret it
I change my mind and I can't
Stay still and breathe
Inside convictions that at twenty only do harm

And I kind of like
That, for two stupid things, the sky falls on the streets
All the blue buildings

There's something special
Like you and me
Among these aging houses
And it doesn't matter
You say: I'm not coming, too many people
Strange accents, we're not bad, just people
And you're equal to me
And you're equal to me
And you're equal to me
Strange thoughts, but not bad, just people

You look at me weird if I give you my heart
But I don't know what else to do, I need love
And then I like that deep down
I'm equal to you
I'm equal to you
I'm equal to you
I'm equal to you