LYRICS GAME

I chose me, nobody will get it anyway

And smoke will be my best friend

I chose me and my life's already better

Since I woke up and figured out who she is

Talk about me and don't spit where you ate

Now you're exactly what you hated

It'll be an endless regret, a timeless love

I'd even have given you the moon if you'd just asked

The pen confesses to me, only friend when everything ends

And the flood beats against my window

They say eyes can't lie

So take out the contacts and tell me what you've got to say

I saw friends leave in a heartbeat, I toast to them

While we watch gold turn into platinum

If I drink a lot it's only so I won't remember

That the good ones go and these scumbags get spared

A thousand old photos scattered round the room, who knows if she misses me

Or maybe she's plenty fine with him

Whoever plays too much with fire risks getting burned

We're good at falling but the problem's getting back up

For everyone like us with no presents

Out of the projects for that business sense

No woman no cry, I picked this road

I'll take every consequence and you wait for me in pajamas

I chose me, nobody will get it anyway

And smoke will be my best friend

I chose me and my life's already better

Since I woke up and figured out who she is

Talk about me and don't spit where you ate

Now you're exactly what you hated

It'll be an endless regret, a timeless love

I'd even have given you the moon if you'd just asked

Mom tries to save her son even if

She doesn't know the son's trying to save her

For all my brothers with their kids in their arms

For those who can't see them and every letter comes with tears

Cigarette butts everywhere, dirty dishes, where are you

I don't remember much, I've even lost count of my own days

Another day pretending I'm older is ridiculous

If one day grown up I'll regret when I was little

I can't explain to you what happened

I only know how many times I cried waiting for this moment

A pair of shoes a year was my Christmas gift

From worn-out soles to Pumas in unopened boxes

The Italian dream isn't a far-off dream

And what future do we picture if we don't free ourselves

Slave to a nation chasing a banknote

That sadly isn't hers because it belongs to Europe

I chose me, nobody will get it anyway

And smoke will be my best friend

I chose me and my life's already better

Since I woke up and figured out who she is

Talk about me and don't spit where you ate

Now you're exactly what you hated

It'll be an endless regret, a timeless love

I'd even have given you the moon if you'd just asked

I chose me

I chose me

Nobody will get it anyway and smoke will be my best friend

I chose me