Beatrice (part. Annalisa)

Where you going?
Where do you want me to go, come on?
You know better than I do
Yeah, but what do you want me to do?
Why's that?
Maybe I’ll change my path, baby
You give me the worst of you
But I won’t change my face

Leaning over that balcony
Let me go or throw me the bag
Too many people are already watching us
Sometimes I wonder if you’ll ever grow up
A thousand times, but you never learn
Tell me what you’re doing
I’m trying to fix this mess
Without me
I’m going crazy
I wish I could dust off the tape
And go back to when we had our first kiss

You lit me up
I brought you sunshine, but in your heart, it’s night
If I close my eyes, I close the sky
But now I can’t see you, so

Let’s leave everything as it is
Of me, of you, of me
I still have something with me
Of you, of me, less
I’ve felt like an idiot for too long
And I keep telling myself it’ll be the last time
If you can’t love me as I am
I deserve better (I hope you do)

Maybe some fool who buys you a bag
Then cheats on you because he meets another woman
Maybe, if you catch him, he blames it on a drunk night
Maybe you love him, even if you feel ashamed
Hey, baby, I know you see me (How)
Still the epicenter of your bad thoughts (But)
But if I ran away, it’s because I fear abandonment
I’ve always put self-love and work first, oh

Am I childish? Yeah, can you understand me? No
No denying it, well, I try to disappear
No point in playing the happy one
She’s faking, Beatrice

Let’s leave everything as it is
Of me, of you, of me
I still have something with me
Of you, of me, less (What’s left?)
I’ve felt like an idiot for too long (Too long)
And I keep telling myself it’ll be the last time (Do you still believe it?)
If you can’t love me as I am
I deserve better

But I wanted to know who you were
You never listened to my thoughts
And every night I can’t sleep
Still awake at four
You keep me up at night
Even if my heart is hibernating
Maybe in this story it’s better if

We leave everything as it is
Of me, of you, of me
I still have something with me
Of you, of me, less (What’s left?)
I’ve felt like an idiot for too long (Too long)
And I keep telling myself it’ll be the last time (Do you still believe it?)
If you can’t love me as I am
I deserve better (Hahaha, come on)