10 Piegamenti!

It's been a while since I've truly been alone in this room
In fact, I'm behind on self-analysis
I've accumulated debts with my introspection
I've lost the habit of always asking 'please'

But I'm tired and devastated by a life always on the edge
Made of nights and late trains
Meanwhile, on the highway, the risk of sex is low
So now I'm silent and reflecting

Window open
Flower in the desert
And surprising myself again dancing a slow one
Inside something screams and sings
It's still warm
In my underwear

Behind your scar
What's there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well... then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups!

It took time but I finally realize
That those who insist and raise their voice are always wrong
Those who choose the path of arrogance pay the price
And so... 10 push-ups, 10 push-ups

I need to change while remaining the same
And often I'm afraid of being afraid
But when you love someone, I mean really love
Everything else is little, everything else is zero!

Behind your scar
What's there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well... then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Behind your scar
I don't know what's there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well... then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups

Down, down... 10 push-ups, 10 push-ups
Down, down... 10 push-ups, 10 push-ups

For those who can never grit their teeth...

I let the days pass by with difficulty
Streets, eyes, grit your teeth
To silence the fear in your heart
Don't criticize others, try to do better yourself
The wind of your hands passes through me
Storm in my sea between reason and feeling
Between spirit and heart, there's a huge difference
You can find the first one if you lose it... not the other!
You can find the first one if you lose it... not the other!

Behind your scar
What's there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well... then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups
Behind your scar
I don't know what's there
A bad story or a happy one?
Well... then 10 push-ups
10 push-ups

Down, down... 10 push-ups, 10 push-ups
Down, down... 10 push-ups, 10 push-ups