作词 : Emanuele Di Sabatini
作曲 : Luca Masotti
I just can’t rest man
I just can’t rest man
I just can’t rest man

You should rest man
You should rest man

I just can’t rest man
I just can’t rest man
Manic depressive

YO
I think too much, I gotta stop (Stop)
Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop (Pop)
Blasphemies, **** reality (what reality?)

Yeah
Paintings in the basement (What?)
3 books on each step (What you sayin’?)
Paintings in the basement (I don’t understand what you sayin’?)
A rope around my neck (What the hell you talkin’ ‘bout?)
Paintings in the basement ( I don’t understand you)
3 books on each step (what the **** you talkin’ ‘bout?)
The view is amazing (you’re crazy)
You’re not lucky as I am (Good, lucky you)

I sneeze, I’m allergic to dust
My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch?
Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust
Nobody can see me; I feel alone like a ghost oh

Take it, sirens
Screamin’, violence
Bleedin’ silence
Feelings?  Private
Losin’ balance
Weak personalities
I’m like a diamond oh

Paintings are meltin’ (Fantasy)
No book on the shelf (Knowledge)
The room is empty (Fantasy, Fantasy)
I heard a yelp
The room is empty
I heard a yelp
yeah
Don’t count on me cause I’m unable to help

I’m abusin’ my mind Yeah
I’ll pay the price
Thoughts are flyin’ like prayers up to the sky
No ceiling can stop me, I’m gettin’ high
Bars in the window, the house is on fire, BEHOLD (Let’s see)

Yeah, just, feel it
I can’t stop, dreamin’
I can’t stop, dreamin’
I can’t stop, feelin’
Yo,yo (yeah)

I’ll reveal my nature, I’ll reveal my soul
I’ll show you my demons, I’ll tell you about my world (‘bout my world)
Dressed in black, you will pray
You don’t even deserve my flesh, FRAME (Frame)

Empty pockets, pistol poppin’
My hand? Can’t stop it, change life, my object,
Blood drops are droppin’
On the filthy floor, baptizin’ the wall
Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin’ at all

I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain
Skin’s petrified, I’m outside
She ain’t… here
She ain’t here
She ain’t here

That’s great, I mean, why do I have to leave?
She’s mean, OK
The sea is big (I don’t know where to go)
The sea is big (I don’t know)
The sea is big

Past is still stabbin’ me, I can’t control my mind
Future is the present, presence in my eyes
How are you? FINE
That’s the biggest lie
That’s the biggest lie
That’s the biggest lie

I’m rottin’, no food in my stomach
I’m walkin’, nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin’
I feel it comin’
Fear can’t touch me anymore; I feel it comin’

Can’t love no more, hug no more
Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin’ for?
Yeah, what am I livin’ for?