Schrijver: Zibba, Giulia Benvenuto, Francesco Proglio
Componist: Zibba, Giulia Benvenuto, Francesco Proglio
Lyrics
It's raining on my head
On my clothes, into my bed
Everything is going wrong
You can't understand
So strike your demand
I will get your phones up,
And if we fit together
It doesn't mean I was wrong
I still can't believe in us,
I'm busy thinking 'bout my plans
'Bout my songs.
If you (feel)
Feel like you're sinking
If you (hide)
Hide your feelings
If you came up from the groud
Feel your beat coming out
If you feel like you're sinking
Just take you out.
Damn it's in my brain,
I'm scared of pain
I'd run away again,
Love is your head
A knife on my chest
Dripping alcohol on myself
But if you wanna drink
Just spill it on your tongue,
It seems like a miracle,
I'm busy thinking 'bout my plans
'Bout my songs,
Sorry, got another call
If you (feel)
Feel like you're sinking
If you (hide)
Hide your feelings
If you came up from the groud
Feel your beat coming out
If you feel like you're sinking
Just take you out
Take you out.
If you (feel)
Feel like you're sinking
If you (hide)
Hide your feelings
If you came up from the groud
Feel your beat coming out
If you feel like you're sinking
Just take you out.
FRANCESCO PROGLIO, GIULIA BENVENUTO, SERGIO VALLARINO