IT:
Hai vinto tu
Non sono pronto a questo Chiudo i miei occhi a chiave Passano giorni strani
Non dormo più
Come se prima dormissi. Sai che ho imparato a farlo? Contare 5 minuti
Come dici tu
Bella fine che ho fatto Come si arriva a tanto? Senza ragione o torto
Come fai tu
E pesa troppo non aprire bocca dopo tanto amaro Sono un po’ ubriaco
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Ma scommetto che sai cos’è meglio per te Cos’è meglio per me (sai)
Dovrei lasciarti andare
Come fai tu
Vorrei ricordarti con più tenerezza
Adesso è quasi strano incontrarti Scambiarsi sguardi per sbaglio Sentire i pezzi che cantavi in auto, Mi sento un po’ sfasato
E non dimentico la sera che ci siamo presi a schiaffi Come due schizzati
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta
È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ mi sento in colpa
Sarà che sento ancora il tuo fantasma addosso Ho il peso dei ricordi sulle spalle
Ma sei viva anche senza di me
Vorrei liberarmi ma mi spacca le ossa
Forse un po’ mi piace farmi male apposta È tutto nei miei versi perché a piangere Non sono capace no
Vorrei liberarti e un po’ ti vorrei
(viva anche senza di me)



ENG:

You won
I wasn’t ready for this I lock my eyes shut Strange days go by
I don’t sleep anymore
As if I used to sleep
You know what I’ve learned to do? Count five minutes
Just like you say
What a mess I ended up in How do you get to that point? With no right or wrong
Just like you do
And it’s too heavy not to speak After all that bitterness
I’m a little tipsy
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
I bet you know what’s best for you What’s best for me (you know)
I should let you go
Just like you do
I wish I remembered you more tenderly
Now it feels strange to run into you Exchanging glances by accident
Hearing the songs you used to sing in the car It throws me off a bit
And I can’t forget the night we slapped each other Like two lunatics
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and I kind of feel guilty
Maybe it’s ‘cause I still feel your ghost on me I’ve got the weight of memories on my shoulders But you’re alive even without me
I want to break free, but it crushes my bones
Maybe I kind of like hurting myself on purpose
It’s all in my verses, ‘cause crying
I’m just no good at it
I want to set you free, and part of me still wants you
(you’re alive even without me)

I dont hate you
But I don’t want to be here when you wake up
I used to love you
But now your only something that I’ve lived through
We had a losing hand from the start
And I was always terrible at playing cards
We played a losing game and I was bored
But we were never very good at keeping score
You gotta get through
The things that make you forget what you been through I would have died for you
But some things you can never undo
We played a losing game and I was bored
We were never very good at keeping score
We had a losing hand from the start
And I was always terrible at breaking hearts
I hate loving you I hate loving you I hate loving you

Il faudrait guetter la lumière venir
Il faudrait passer son temps à ralentir
On aura jamais pris la peine de grandir
Quand on est léger pourquoi s’appesantir ?
J'ai dû attendre que ma voix revienne
J'ai dû apprendre à rire de mes problèmes
A la fin je ne sais plus comment le dire
Je ne sais qu’aimer et sans jamais trahir
Il faut le croire pour le voir
Comme une oeuvre d’art
Y’a tout le temps d’sémouvoir
Comme un premier regard
Il nous reste tellement de choses à cueillir
C’est cet espoir qui me sert d’avenir
Si on est léger pourquoi s’appesantir ?
Si on est heureux rien ne sert de courir
Il faut le croire pour le voir
Comme une oeuvre d’art
Y’a tout le temps d’sémouvoir
Comme un premier regard