Fuori del tempo
One is not first
It's not the end, though
Behind a bent rose
Hiding in dirt
Lies what I meant, so...
Like it or not, I'm not quite as light as you would choose
Miles from being perfect or some hell
(But a second from myself)
Fuori controllo
Muddled and mired
Stuck in a cyclone
(Full of petty fuss or fire)
Sickos and psychos
Run around life
I'm only me though
Like a private I'm a blemish on a battlefield
Miles from knowing wrong veneer from real
(Still a second from myself)
Why would we keep fighting if it's infinite?
Innocence and I
Need an understanding
Out of so much else but still you're into it
Innocence and I
Like the cry of lightning
(Fuori del tempo)
Fuori del tempo
Weighing my life
Outro to intro
(I have less-than-perfect sight)
Prophets can send so
Much good advice
Does it make sense, though?
Like a book of why explaining only what it sees
Judgement's for the blind and the divine
Let me know what I should be!
Why would we keep fighting if it's infinite?
Innocence and I
Need an understanding
Out of so much else but still you're into it
Innocence and I
Like the cry of lightning
(Fuori del tempo)