Cut

Written by Giuseppe D'Alonzo

 




 

some days don't begin if

I don't turn off the light

 

it's so cold outside the window

cut the breath, cut my brain


 

I’ll wait for you today,

yesterday and last month

 

in your room I left everything as

when you played with your friends

 


I lost the way to your heart

you steal my mind with your eyes

 


 make a break with the past

clean the soul, clean your life

 

looking outside the window

where the lights meet your dreams

 


I lost the way to your heart

you steal my mind with your eyes

 


some days don't begin if

I don't turn off the light

 

it's so cold outside the window

cut the breath, cut my brain

cut the breath, cut my brain

cut the breath, cut my brain

cut the breath, cut my brain