Flying Fish

When he was a little kid
He had to grow up fast indeed
Father tell me again your name
Mother pray for my own pain
No one thought enough to realize
That marriage's not the right device
After time he lost serenity
And everyone became his enemy

A little pinch of this
A little ounce of that
Let the ingredients simmer, don't forget
Take an orange carrot
Two big balls of snow
Excellent creation, trust in God

All alone in his forgotten room
He tried to built his brand new roof
And then he thought enough to realize
You can only count on yourself and no one else

A little pinch of love
A little ounce of hate
Are you really sure that those were mistakes
Drink a glass of water
Drink it very hot
It's the finest way to cook your tongue

I feel my spine
But it's hard to keep control
I lose my lies
When the truth knocks on my door
In spite of this
I can't customize my soul
I'm a flying fish



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Meriggio
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