Piangere a 90

I'm tired
I'm Riccardo
I'm in a hurry
I'm my mom
At home waiting for me
I'm Blanco
I've even been on top
I touched the sky and my finger's getting cold
I didn't sign up for a life on live TV
Every woman I've hugged, I didn't hold tight
I don't feel the thrill anymore
Now I've got a bruise

And I had to tell you, but tell you from the gut
You can't fix your heart like you fix your lips
And you called me a cab
An ambulance showed up
You told me you found out you can cry even at 90
So there's no limit
I can even shout it to you
I love you, you're strange
You start smiling again
That was what I cared about

Even an excuse
Doesn't hold up anymore
This is me
You chose me
I'm the one
Who steps on the beautiful things
This is me
A rag doll
One among many
In the eye of the storm
Don't get mad
That flower was a balloon
One of those that will pop a gentleman
And winning, winning, winning
Is not a destination

And I had to tell you, but tell you from the gut
You can't fix your heart like you fix your lips
And you called me a cab
An ambulance showed up
You told me you found out you can cry even at 90
So there's no limit
I can even shout it to you
I love you, you're strange
You start smiling again
That was what I cared about