Stasera

I want to talk about myself
What have you heard about me
I miss missing someone, come!
I'll take you where
Where they talk about you
Flowers that grow alone
Don't need a sky
They grow, without colors
You who lock yourself in
Every missed word
You know, I miss my mind
The end is a life begun
And try to be real
Like your eyes in the morning
When the sun is close
On your face the mark of the pillow

You stay tonight, you stay in the evening
It's raining outside and I don't want anything else tonight
You stay tonight, you stay in the evening
The world is strange and I don't want to face it tonight

I want to know if there is
A place where I lose a part of myself
Let down all your hair
If the world shoots itself
Lovers are the true rebels
I write, so I don't feel alone
I'm a child with fire
I love to see it burn
If I'm surrounded by emptiness
I write senselessly
But I feel alive
I talk about things that aren't there, without a reason
And all I ask for
Is to have you, who hate
Argue with the pillow
While at night you trample

You stay tonight, you stay in the evening
It's raining outside and I don't want anything else tonight
You stay tonight, you stay in the evening
The world is strange and I don't want to face it tonight