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I Wanna Be Me
04:00
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I wanna feel free in my own words,
feel comfortable in my skin and not aiming for more...
I want to see the world in my own way,
think life is colorful and not just only concrete-made...
I wanna be me and only me,
for this I don't want to be you...
I want to think twice before saying something,
distinguish what's good from what's bad, and not feeling guilty...
I'm seeing success as not the main thing,
though you can have it all with it, I'd rather live without it...
I wanna be me and only me,
for this I don't want to be you...
I wanna live only for myself,
and not for anybody else...
I don't have to live
someone else's life to live mine...
I don't want to choose
something that I wouldn't choose at all...
I have my own pain and my own tumult,
but I want to keep my world alive for when I lose control...
I want to embrace love without being scared,
feel accepted as I am and not wishing for something else...
I wanna be me and only me,
for this I don't want to be you...
I wanna live only for myself,
and not for anybody else...
I wanna be me and only me,
for this I don't want to be you...
Still I'll keep on living for myself,
and not for anybody else...
I don't have to live
someone else's life to live mine...
I don't have to live
someone else's life to live mine...
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Spit It Out
02:54
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Sometimes I stay alone
and think of all the things I've said and done...
I think of all the guilt, of all the pain,
of all the wear I can't explain...
Instead of overthink,
sometimes I'd like to have the guts to just...
Spit (Want you to spit it out!)
it (Want you to pour it out!)
all (Want you to give 'em blood and soul and tears!)
out, (Come on! Come on! Spit it out!)
without (Why won't you spit it out?)
(Why won't you pour it out?)
asking... (Why won't you give 'em blood and soul and tears?)
(Come on! Come on! Spit it out!)
Come on! Come on! Spit it out!
I run from all the guilt, from all the pain,
from all the wear I can't explain...
Instead of run away,
sometimes I'd like to have the guts to just...
Spit (Want you to spit it out!)
it (Want you to pour it out!)
all (Want you to give 'em blood and soul and tears!)
out, (Come on! Come on! Spit it out!)
without (Why won't you spit it out?)
(Why won't you pour it out?)
asking... (Why won't you give 'em blood and soul and tears?)
(Come on! Come on! Spit it out!)
Come on! Come on! Spit it out!
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Dust
02:51
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I have a mourning to face... (I have a life to embrace...)
I have a friendship to break... (And a decision to make...)
I have some things left unsolved... (So many things I loved...)
But it all turns to dust...
It sure turns to dust again...
I have a problem with me... (Maybe a problem with you...)
I have a goal to achieve... (Or something that I should do...)
I have my crosses, and one million matters,
but it all turns to dust...
It sure turns to dust again...
Like my life
in a wire,
wondering why does happen what it happens,
and in the end of it all
feels like I'm constantly trapped in this earth,
like a prisoner in pain...
I am aware of my time... (I know I'm a part of it...)
I think someone does the same... (I'll be able to face it...)
I know that something will change... (Won't run away from it...)
But it all turns to dust...
It sure turns to dust again...
Yeah, it all turns to dust...
It sure turns to dust again...
Again...
Again...
Again...
Again...
Again...
Again...
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Io Sono Gere
02:27
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Io sono Gere,
una pagina di carta,
un liquido da bere...
Io sono Gere...
Passano lenti i giorni,
senza mai sapere...
...Che io sono Gere,
soffice piuma di vento
in volo nelle sere...
Io sono Gere...
Se mi darai la chiave,
della vita saprò godere...
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