Kites from the Noodles Kingdom

The enemy in life comes to me on a kite
Surrounded by hundreds of wounded knees
What part of me survives when I'm systematized?
Afraid of the future painted over me

And if anything's a try I shall kick it real high
Flies up in the sky and stops on a nest
In a future of birds we'll be two opened eggs
Take care of the time we share
Be occupied by it

The offers you've got looking good on the outside
Are buried in powder raining over lenses
If the enemy's alive I'll be institutionalized
Keep shaking the right hands for the play

And if anything's a try I shall kick it real high
Flies up in the sky and stops on a nest
In a future of birds we'll be two opened eggs
Take care of the time we share
Be occupied by it



Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Lima, Giacomo D'attorre, Jacopo Finelli
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