Qui non mi trovate,
io qui non ci sono.
Sto nella stanza accanto
dove non c'è nessuno.

22.11.11

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  From morning to night I stayed out of sight Didn't recognize I'd become
                 No more than alive I'd barely survive


                              In a word...overrun
Won't hear a sound From my mouth
                  I've spent too long On the inside out My skin is cold

To the human touch This bleeding heart's
Not beating much
                               I murmured a vow of silence and now

I don't even hear when I think aloud Extinguished by light I turn on the night

 Wear its darkness with an empty smile
                        I'm creeping back to life My nervous system all awry

                         I'm wearing the inside out Look at him now

He's paler somehow But he's coming round He's starting to choke
It's been so long since he spoke
                             Well he can have the words right from my mouth

And with these words I can see Clear through the clouds that covered me

                                      Just give it time then speak my name Now we can hear ourselves again
         I'm holding out For the day

When all the clouds
                                                Have blown away I'm with you now

   Can speak your name Now we can hear
                                                               Ourselves again



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*Wearing The Inside Out


Pink Floyd


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