2018.01.04.
A heart by half
They sewed me the heart, piece by pieceNow it seems to beat again
At the rhythm of deafening news
And it pulses, pulses, and it wiggles, breaks in thousand pieces
And it still searches
They're many questions, they're only questions
Until you won't tell this humanity
they're only questions, they're many questions
Tell me the world: we deserve more
Than a heart by half
They left me alone
Abbandoned in the surface,
Hard and egoist
Then shout me this truth
That survives at any cost, it illudes and changes idea
And still searches
They're many questions, marked in stories
From the anxiety and humanity faces
I'd like to understand, try to unite
The pieces of a heart
Broken by half
What will it be of us?
But we know the answers
We suffocated them
And that's demeaning how it hurts
How it hurts
You blow on it, tell us the world
Maybe a heart is going to wake up
A heart by half
What will it be of us?
Heart by half