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Signore Falco

Im tired of going in circles
if what we wanted happened for a little bit
it would be beautiful, but it would be a dream
and if you got up from your bed it will be painful
i said
Im tired of going in circles
Ill drink another glass
then we will leave
the same today and tomorrow again
the printers working and printing the same page
 
Im tired of going in circles
we are angels swimming in poverty
we will never learn to even take a step
nevertheless I asked you
Shall we dance?
I got tired but it doesn't matter
here I don't care who we make fun of
here in a place of music where they don't respect me
that's why I have a debt to show them that it doesn't show
 
Fuck I'm tired
On my date with loneliness I arrived first by mistake
alone from the depths
it hurt, the mistake, of a romantic orientation that will change somewhere somehow
I swear I love what I write
and its an oxymoron because I write what I hate
I write what we don't have, not to take it
just because it is nice to look at
think about it
 
Love me
Give me a smile and I promise to make my demons a lamp
My muse, give me your eyes so I can continue to make your breath my worlds cover
 
Despite all of that, I fly into the sunset alone, i think it is better
Nothing is following me and I don't have to reach anything
Sometimes I remember that I wanted you
The last cigarette I light, the last two verses I write, the clouds are so dreamy, why should I come to your world
my art is innocent signore falco
 
I love me and hate me like the void in my apparent world, give me a pencil so I can write as much as I can
give me ten nights and a breakfast for every night where i waited to see my sun
Its human, the sadness gets up for the happiness to sit down, in a cyclical motif, I love to fall because one time I know Ill learn to fly
 
I love me and hate me like the void in my apparent world, give me a pencil so I can write as much as I can
give me ten nights and a breakfast for every night where i waited to see my sun
Its human, the sadness gets up for the happiness to sit down, in a cyclical motif, I love to fall because one time I know Ill learn to fly
and I thank you for that
 
I love me and hate me like the void in my apparent world, give me a pencil so I can write as much as I can
give me ten nights and a breakfast for every night where i waited to see my sun
Its human, the sadness gets up for the happiness to sit down, in a cyclical motif, I love to fall because one time I know Ill learn to fly
and I thank you for that
 
Signore Falco
Bloody Hawk
its the deterioration
2015
the hawkish
 


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