Lucciole

If I died tonight
Singing a song
Here alone in a wagon
For a million fireflies
The anger and passion
At one hundred and eighty the heart
You talk to me about what? (Uoh)
You don't know me, no, you don't know me
You don't know me

Ush, pa-pa, ush, pa-pa
I'm afraid that all, all
This waiting is not enough
It doesn't cover the pain
As if it were a medicine
My dose of morphine

I don't remember your home anymore
If I died tonight
In a bonfire of flames
I would sell my soul, ah
That is not worth a penny
That a drop of tear, ah
Who knows where it ended

I don't remember if
If I had betrayed her, if I had seen her again
And in my life so many shitty excuses
After that night only scratches
On my body like graffiti
Cover me

This train has no brakes
I want to stop
It flows like a poison
I don't want to run away anymore
I embrace the pain
Closing my eyes
Without the fear of reopening them
The anger and passion, oh
At one hundred and eighty the heart, oh
You talk to me about what? Oh
You don't know me, no, you don't know me
You don't know me

Ush, pa-pa, ush, pa-pa
I'm afraid that all, all
This waiting is not enough
It doesn't cover the pain
As if it were a medicine
My dose of morphine

I don't remember your home anymore
If I died tonight
In a bonfire of flames
I would sell my soul, ah
That is not worth a penny
That a drop of tear, ah
Who knows where it ended

I don't remember if
If I had betrayed her, if I had seen her again
And in my life so many shitty excuses
After that night only scratches
On my body like graffiti
Cover me