Zio's Garage

My Zio's grieving his dad, me I'm grieving my love
He can smell the ashes that are deep in my lungs
I can tell your apparitions eating you up
I can tell you took a cigarette out my pack, man
My father would've had you live in debt to his backhand
You're lucky that I'm too weak to do that
Two weeks, I blew that, on Tooheys and new packs
Why you think you won't be getting an inheritance?
Take the house but really man it's evident it's derelict
Don't be like your uncle, just regretting shit you never did
In this life of tumbles, your reflection is your nemesis"
Said to toss his ashes where he played as a child
And I got some scratches where I played as a child
When my inner child is buried in a grave then I'll smile
Carrying his body isn't brave, but it's wild
So I take another drag of the dart
Thank him as I feel the ash latch on my heart
Looking in each others eyes, trapped in the dark
Wishing God would maybe take us back to the start

Mi dispiace Zio
Non so a chi prego perché non m'ascolta Dio
Nonna sta sgridando "Bambino mio
Addio, addio... addio, addio"



Credits
Writer(s): Gianluca Di Benedetto Santoro, Noah Hill, Ryan Van Elten, Thomas Benjamin Peter Gordon-crosby
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