Ancora Sveglio - PSICOLOGI, zef

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

Entravo in seconda ora, ancora con l’erba addosso

Avevo due amici tossici e i filtri nel portafoglio

Con otto amari in gola, chissà se pensi ancora

Sono perso per strada come chi cerca la droga (Droga)

Come posso amarti se faccio schifo a me stesso?

E dimmi come amarti se sei insieme a lui nel letto

Qua va tutto a puttane eppure va di male in peggio

Decidi se vuoi amarmi oppure spararmi nel petto

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

Ci vogliono morti, ma non mi va (Va)

Ho rinchiuso la mia mente per la libertà

E ho perso amici come fossero gli spicci

Dico che ti amo anche se non posso capirti

Ho visto amici litigare per la droga, odiarsi per una stronza

Andarsene via di casa per lavare i cessi a Londra

A scuola fumavo in bagno

Mio fra' vendeva nell’intervallo

Zero alternative, era costretto a farlo

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

Vomitavo al cesso, una vita in eccesso

Ti penso alle 04:00 e sono ancora sveglio

Ero all’ultimo banco e già sognavo questo

Qualche amico è fuori e qualcuno sta dentro

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside

I entered in the second hour, still with the grass on

I had two toxic friends and the filters in my wallet

With eight bitters in my throat, who knows if you still think

I'm lost on the street like drug seekers (Drugs)

How can I love you if I suck at myself?

And tell me how to love you if you are with him in bed

Here everything goes to hell and yet it goes from bad to worse

Decide if you want to love me or shoot me in the chest

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside

They want us dead, but I don't want to (It goes)

I locked up my mind for freedom

And I have lost friends as if they were the change

I say that I love you even if I cannot understand you

I've seen friends fight over drugs, hate each other for a bitch

Leaving home to wash the toilets in London

At school I used to smoke in the bathroom

My brother was selling in the interval

Zero alternatives, he was forced to do it

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside

I was throwing up in the toilet, a life in excess

I think of you at 04:00 and I'm still awake

I was at the last bench and I was already dreaming of this

Some friends are outside and some are inside