Song For My Solitude - Live at Jazz Club Torino

I don't have any measure
I can't place a limit
Can't say when I'm done
I can't realize I'm seated
Get to know my limits
What I'm supposed to learn
And then I feel sick
And then I can't wait to come back
To my healthy routine
And when I'm back there
I need to escape it once more
And then I feel sick
And then I can't wait to come back
To my healthy routine

This straight everyday line
Makes me overdo every time, every time
This straight everyday line
Makes me overdo every time, every time

Little portions of happiness
Little quantities of pleasure
Tiny little satisfactions
Can be my way out
Little portions of happiness
Little quantities of pleasure
Tiny little satisfactions
Can be my way out

Maybe I just need to run away from me
Giving myself one more slice of it
Maybe I just need to breathe in
Granting myself one more spoon of that
I only need to allow myself to be childish

This straight everyday line
Makes me overdo every time, every time
This straight everyday line
Makes me overdo every time, every time

It makes me overdo
It makes me overdo



Credits
Writer(s): Alessia Noia
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