Blueman - Live Session
I think too much, I gotta stop
Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop
Blasphemies
Fuck Reality
Paintings in the basement
3 books on each step
Paintings in the basement
A rope around my neck
Paintings in the basement
3 books on each step
The view is amazing
You're not lucky as I am
I sneeze, I'm allergic to dust
My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch?
Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust
Nobody can see me; I feel alone like a ghost oh
Take it, sirens
Screamin', violence
Bleedin' silence
Feelings? Private
Losin' balance
Weak personalities
I'm like a diamond oh
Paintings are meltin'
No book on the shelf
The room is empty
I heard a yelp
I heard a yelp
Don't count on me cause I'm unable to help
I'm abusin' my mind Yeah
I'll pay the price
Thoughts are flyin' like prayers up to the sky
No ceiling can stop me, I'm gettin' high
Bars in the window, the house is on fire
Behold
I'll reveal my nature, I'll reveal my soul
I'll show you my demons, I'll tell you about my world
Dressed in black, you will pray
You don't even deserve my flesh
Frame
Empty pockets, pistol poppin'
My hand? Can't stop it, change life, my object
Blood drops are droppin'
On the filthy floor, baptizin' the wall
Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin' at all
I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain
Skin's petrified, I'm outside
She ain't... here
She ain't here
She ain't here
That's great, I mean, why do I have to leave?
She's mean, OK
The sea is big
The sea is big
The sea is big
Past is still stabbin' me, I can't control my mind
Future is the present, presence in my eyes
How are you? FINE
That's the biggest lie
That's the biggest lie
That's the biggest lie
I'm rottin', no food in my stomach
I'm walkin', nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin'
I feel it comin'
Fear can't touch me anymore; I feel it comin'
Can't love no more, hug no more
Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin' for?
Yeah, what am I livin' for?
Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop
Blasphemies
Fuck Reality
Paintings in the basement
3 books on each step
Paintings in the basement
A rope around my neck
Paintings in the basement
3 books on each step
The view is amazing
You're not lucky as I am
I sneeze, I'm allergic to dust
My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch?
Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust
Nobody can see me; I feel alone like a ghost oh
Take it, sirens
Screamin', violence
Bleedin' silence
Feelings? Private
Losin' balance
Weak personalities
I'm like a diamond oh
Paintings are meltin'
No book on the shelf
The room is empty
I heard a yelp
I heard a yelp
Don't count on me cause I'm unable to help
I'm abusin' my mind Yeah
I'll pay the price
Thoughts are flyin' like prayers up to the sky
No ceiling can stop me, I'm gettin' high
Bars in the window, the house is on fire
Behold
I'll reveal my nature, I'll reveal my soul
I'll show you my demons, I'll tell you about my world
Dressed in black, you will pray
You don't even deserve my flesh
Frame
Empty pockets, pistol poppin'
My hand? Can't stop it, change life, my object
Blood drops are droppin'
On the filthy floor, baptizin' the wall
Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin' at all
I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain
Skin's petrified, I'm outside
She ain't... here
She ain't here
She ain't here
That's great, I mean, why do I have to leave?
She's mean, OK
The sea is big
The sea is big
The sea is big
Past is still stabbin' me, I can't control my mind
Future is the present, presence in my eyes
How are you? FINE
That's the biggest lie
That's the biggest lie
That's the biggest lie
I'm rottin', no food in my stomach
I'm walkin', nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin'
I feel it comin'
Fear can't touch me anymore; I feel it comin'
Can't love no more, hug no more
Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin' for?
Yeah, what am I livin' for?
Credits
Writer(s): Luca Masotti, Emanuele Di Sabatini
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