The Truth
Now listen to the silence and keep it anyway
Try to go back in time, and remember those days
We didn't too much, we just had all tho
We used to play with stones, in the park, as spinning tops
We used to stay on rocking chair, unware of the time
Playing "rock, paper, scissors" to go first on the slide
We had two friends or so, but they were enough
The building at the corner, yes it was the haunted house
Look into my eyes now, you will can see my dreams
They're the same of the child that I used to be
No toys, no clothes, no bikes, no money, no, nothing of all this
All I want is happiness and loved ones with me
We wanted to grow so bad, but now here we are
We have to pay the rent, bills, and the troubles that come
Since we aged now we have to get a job
Pay with sweat and blood and smile at the end of the work
All those little fights we had, they were so meaningless
And also these everyday deals, they will become as well
We'll know what really matters, in the heaven or hell
One thing we know, that we'll understand that only in the end
Look into my eyes now, you will can see my dreams
They're the same of the child that I used to be
No toys, no clothes, no bikes, no money, no, nothing of all this
All I want is happiness and loved ones with me
Writer/s: Jacopo Rossi
