I've got a bomb in my heart
A bomb that, in no time, in no time
Will explode, will explode
The thoughts and the words
Don't know what
Deep within the heart
Happens, explodes
But think of how weird it is
That we love ourselves and we hate ourselves
This way
How we are fragile and predictable
We're all unique and similar
We lose ourselves in sparks that don't matter anything
But that shine
You think, how beautiful life is
But it's already over
There's an ocean of appearances
That slowly, slowly
Will drag everyone to its bottom, to its bottom
There's a jungle in your brain
A jungle
That, if you think of it,
Makes you shiver
The quirky shivers1
But think of how weird it is
That we love ourselves and we hate ourselves
This way
How we are fragile and predictable
We're all unique and similar
We lose ourselves in sparks that don't matter anything
But that shine
You think, how beautiful life is
But it's already over
How we are fragile and predictable
We're all unique and similar
We lose ourselves in sparks that don't matter anything
But that shine
You think, how beautiful life is
But it's already over
But it's already over
You think, how beautiful life is
But it's already over
How we are fragile and predictable
We're all unique and similar
We lose ourselves in sparks that don't matter anything
But that shine
You think, how beautiful life is
But it's already over
1. I don't believe 'abadibidi' is a real Italian word, so I translated this line freely