Anywhere Out of the World

Maybe a better thing to do
With all these creatures in my head

Maybe is better to disappear
With all these feelings and fears

Empty
white shouting
Of the noon
my head is dripping

And I don't know how and if
I will leave this unlikely place

Maybe I had to cut me in two
To see what I really am

I feel my head's dripping
Heavy drops
but I'm not melted

Sweep everything
and put it
in the bush
Or underneath the bed

As everything
Not to make
the difference
I can't afford it anymore

Last chance of a fake and dirt
Discover of ourselves
Is useless to say the meaning of it

Maybe I had to find my instincts
Just to hide me in
Maybe just like in a dream

I'm hidden in there
Useless old pile of big nagging dust
I can't afford it anymore

Anywhere out of the world
Just as an ordinary fool

Sweep everything
and put it
in the bush
Or underneath the bed

Joining myself in another freak
As the only thing I can do now



Credits
Writer(s): Aldo Bernuzzi, Giuseppe Galotti, Stefano Schiavella
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