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Wasn't this the only thing that brought me back here
where I'm living this time
where everything has a place except me
and maybe there is a reason?
but it flies away like the leaves in the wind
This? my sound that comes from the doubts that I have
like what to do in life for example
I'm balanced on a tube
when I steal all the sounds, the styles, the signs of life in the courtyards
/>but the topics are my personal ones
and you can't find others like this
this one? my sound that comes from the video
Rome city? locked in the house where I live
where I pay the rent of one million and one hundred per month
defeated by the hanging bills
won't I die? crushed by the bureaucracy that assails me
don't do it? file upon file
do not star? queuing for days
s'? broken terminal sorry returns
five steps into the delirium of the capital
five steps into the future to tell it again
now listen
All the roads that lead to Rome
when they get there yes they clog up they stagnate
exhaust fumes clog the tongue and the breath of easy anger
it only takes a moment to get lost and find yourself still here
soaked leaflets trampled in alleys
you know but you don't avoid< br/>You get bogged down in idle chatter
Believing you're the only one still with what's possible