La Prospettiva Di Me

Changed my numbers, moved friends and habits
To forget a life I glimpsed with you

Like light among the trees, like a flower on a snowy day
Swing over obstacles, moments of serenity

Now you are to me
Dust
Still in the hallways
Boxes
Of memories of us
And even though you know this
It's not what you want
You're just a detail now

Because I'm fascinated by autonomy, the perspective that wasn't mine yesterday
Even if sometimes the need is there, nothing is missing of you,
of you, of you, why

Today you are to me
Dust
Still in the hallways
Pages
Of memories of us
Now even I
Feel that
I am more stable
It's the beginning to be reborn

We start from here
Confused but free
I'm shouting what is it
The perspective of me
of me, of me

Even though you know this no longer concerns us
You're just a detail now

Because I'm fascinated by autonomy, the perspective of me