Feeling Bleen
Blank old papers in my hands
Chasing words inside my head
Feeling blue
It sounds like everything has changed
Yeah, everything has changed
Everything, but I'm nothing for you
Got a pain in my lungs
I'm afraid I will die young again
The crowd will call my name
Please, come back
And take me away
'Cause they whisper
And their whispers are louder
Than screams
Just like echoes in the night
Haunting my own desires and dreams
Stay awake till the day comes
And then sleep
For a thousand years
Stay with me till the day comes
Then run
Away from me (To another me)
Eyes on me, I'll slowly blush
I'm shy and I can't play my part
Feeling green
On a scaffold full of ash
Scaffold full of ash
Scaffold full of a shaming fear
And then jokes and laughters, sketches
They're all waste of time
Oh, haters, lovers
I'm living and fading
And dying in their smiles
Those whispers
Those whispers are louder than cheers
Well, I'm standing here
But I can't feel any stage under my feet
Stay awake till the day comes
And then sleep
For a thousand years
Stay with me till the day comes
Then run
Away from me
Stay with me till the day comes
Curtain falls
Time for tears
Blank old papers in my hands
Chasing words inside my head
Feeling bleen
Chasing words inside my head
Feeling blue
It sounds like everything has changed
Yeah, everything has changed
Everything, but I'm nothing for you
Got a pain in my lungs
I'm afraid I will die young again
The crowd will call my name
Please, come back
And take me away
'Cause they whisper
And their whispers are louder
Than screams
Just like echoes in the night
Haunting my own desires and dreams
Stay awake till the day comes
And then sleep
For a thousand years
Stay with me till the day comes
Then run
Away from me (To another me)
Eyes on me, I'll slowly blush
I'm shy and I can't play my part
Feeling green
On a scaffold full of ash
Scaffold full of ash
Scaffold full of a shaming fear
And then jokes and laughters, sketches
They're all waste of time
Oh, haters, lovers
I'm living and fading
And dying in their smiles
Those whispers
Those whispers are louder than cheers
Well, I'm standing here
But I can't feel any stage under my feet
Stay awake till the day comes
And then sleep
For a thousand years
Stay with me till the day comes
Then run
Away from me
Stay with me till the day comes
Curtain falls
Time for tears
Blank old papers in my hands
Chasing words inside my head
Feeling bleen
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Baragone
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