Consoli Carmen
Confused And Happy
Same As Yesterday
too soon we hadn't finished
but what does it matter if the time was unfair
and I was studying the best way to say things
balanced by my own words
now that I have nothing to explain
there's not much left to hide
now that the day is growing old in my hands
there isn't a shadow left to chase...
too soon we hadn't yet understood
that giving up can sometimes be useful
and I invented a way to be
right anyway< br/>And I didn't feel the weight of my own words
Now that I have nothing to explain
There's not much left to hide
Now that the day is growing old in my hands
there is not a shadow left to chase
and I am afraid of being alone
of remaining the same as yesterday...
now that I have nothing to explain
there is nothing left a lot to hide
now that the day is growing old in my hands
there isn't a shadow left to chase
and I'm afraid of being alone
of being alone
of remain the same as yesterday...

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