Heartless
This is not the way I planned it all
I didn't mean to be what I've become
So fucking heartless like a humanoid
So dead inside, I cannot be destroyed
So this is not what it was meant to be
It always seems that they're so good to me
But then I look at them and see the void
So dead inside, so fucking paranoid
I'll wait
This can't be real, 'til this day I feel
Like I just can't breathe on my own
(I know) I know (I'm done) I'm done
I can't feel nothing at all
Look at all the damage done
All my dreams are suddenly gone
And despite what you won't see
(They're always too much for me)
This is not what it was meant to be
I'm sick of all the nights of could-have-beens
So fucking heartless like a humanoid
A walking dead, a humanoid
Something nice
For the price
I will not stop dreaming
But I always die inside
And I'll wait
This can't be real, 'til this day I feel
Like I just can't breathe on my own
(I know) I know (I'm done) I'm done
I can't feel nothing at all
This is not the way I planned it all
I didn't mean to be what I've become
I'm sick of all the nights of could-have-beens
(They're always too much for me)
I wasn't skin and bones
(They're always too much for me)
Despite what you can't see
They're always too much for me
I didn't mean to be what I've become
So fucking heartless like a humanoid
So dead inside, I cannot be destroyed
So this is not what it was meant to be
It always seems that they're so good to me
But then I look at them and see the void
So dead inside, so fucking paranoid
I'll wait
This can't be real, 'til this day I feel
Like I just can't breathe on my own
(I know) I know (I'm done) I'm done
I can't feel nothing at all
Look at all the damage done
All my dreams are suddenly gone
And despite what you won't see
(They're always too much for me)
This is not what it was meant to be
I'm sick of all the nights of could-have-beens
So fucking heartless like a humanoid
A walking dead, a humanoid
Something nice
For the price
I will not stop dreaming
But I always die inside
And I'll wait
This can't be real, 'til this day I feel
Like I just can't breathe on my own
(I know) I know (I'm done) I'm done
I can't feel nothing at all
This is not the way I planned it all
I didn't mean to be what I've become
I'm sick of all the nights of could-have-beens
(They're always too much for me)
I wasn't skin and bones
(They're always too much for me)
Despite what you can't see
They're always too much for me
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Panella, Jacopo Iannariello, Marco Calanca, Marco Mantovani, Nicolò Arquilla
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