You can spend hours asking me
Not to go, outside Love1
Or maybe it was a different bar?
I'm a bit strange:
I only love you when we come
So why are you badmouthing me?
Tell me, what the fuck do you know about me?
Now I'm going to go have fun,
It's a common thing
Sleeping with other people
Maybe I won't be there
On Friday in Loreto2, if you call me, I won't answer
Do you love me? Tell me you don't
Does cheating make you laugh? Please don't say no
Now that I have nothing I'll defend myself
From the trust I didn't and don't have
Tell me, what is it? I see them falling down
They're rapids, enclosed inside the iris
That I'll climb, I'll climb, you'll climb, I'll climb
How? I don't know
Tell me, why did you make me step out
Of a Mercedes? Taking the train to
Who knows where, tonight I'll forgive myself
I won't fall into your rapids
What will you do, if you leave
Milan behind your back? Who's going to take
The white room on the first floor?
Don't think about it
The memory is worse than Hades
I think back to those afternoons at the lake
Smoking and singing softly
I ask myself if you'll come back
Despite my thousand problems
I ask myself if you'll come back
With your usual pair of Nikes
Tell me, what is it? I see them falling down
They're rapids, enclosed inside the iris
That I'll climb, I'll climb, you'll climb, I'll climb
How? I don't know
Tell me, why did you make me step out
Of a Mercedes? Taking the train to
Who knows where, tonight I'll forgive myself
I won't fall into your rapids
If I ask you to come to my birthday, you tell me that you put a tombstone over my last message
So many trips we've been missing
Tickets bought at the last minute
Left on top of that table
Now believe me, if I'm no longer afraid to tell you
That I've got a parked car under the house, I don't know whose
It was nothing, I swear
But how can it be called a future?
Tell me, what is it? I see them falling down
They're rapids, enclosed inside the iris
That I'll climb, I'll climb, you'll climb, I'll climb
How? I don't know
Tell me, why did you make me step out
Of a Mercedes? Taking the train to
Who knows where, tonight I'll forgive myself
I won't fall into your rapids
I won't fall into your rapids
1. a bar/restaurant in Milan2. a district and square in Milan