Here we lie, absent again,
Righteous, afraid this will end,
We’re down in the mud, we’re gasping for air out here,
Hope, I’ve been knocking a while—are you there?
I’m starting to feel worse for wear, right here by your door,
Where have you gone, my friend?

For better or worse, you can’t tear us apart,
‘Cause I won’t let go—you’re all that I’ve got,
I found my way here.

We counted days for this moment in time,
We prepared for the fight of our lives,
Overwhelmed, ‘cause you made this all worth waiting for,
I don’t feel anything without you here,
I don’t feel like anyone without you here.

Love wasn’t holding us back—it was fear,
Let it slip through the cracks and disappear,
We never looked back; we buried our hearts in vain,
Hope seemed so distant and so far away,
Then you came along, and it changed.

For better or worse, you can’t tear us apart,
‘Cause I won’t let go—you’re all that I’ve got,
I found my way home.

We counted days for this moment in time,
We prepared for the fight of our lives,
Overwhelmed, ‘cause you made this all worth waiting for,
I don’t feel anything without you here,
I don’t feel like anyone unless you’re here.

I won’t surrender, won’t surrender, without you.

I had fire in my veins,
These days I'm all washed out,
Need to find my way back,
That’s a promise to keep,
Without a shadow of doubt,
It's like pulling teeth,
And the way you look at me,
A diamond in the rough,
You play cool, I play tough,
You ain't fooling about.

Save your breath,
Go clean your own mess,
I bet you love to hate, but there's no time to waste,
I gotta free myself,
So I pull myself from the wreckage,
And I push myself to the limits,
You know I'm feeling quite invincible,
As I'm breaking through these walls.

Hey, we're over halfway there,
Don't need no medicine,
'Cause we can go for miles,
You better keep running, keep running, get out of my way,
This danger, I want it — what else can I say?
This feeling, can't beat it, so just let it win,
WE LOVE IT, WE LOVE… ADRENALINE.

I don t want to see you
I don t want to check you I don t want to feel you
I dont want you
You don t want to see me You don t want to check me You don t want to feel me You dont want me
No no
I dont want you
No no no no
I don t want you to say No no
I dont want you
No no no no
I don t want you to say
No
No more fauls
No more wrong
I don t want you to say No

IT:
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’è chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Che cosa resta se togli il significato alle parole?
È solo melodia nell’aria in mezzo a un mare di persone, Forse parli troppo poco con il cuore
Ti ripeti sempre come un loop
Ti ho visto in mille persone E canzoni, e parole Non sembra niente di nuovo Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (Mi annoio a starti a sentire)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
E spesso ci pensi a quanto male fa? La fretta ci mangia alla nostra età Quanto costano i tuoi sogni? Quanto sei disposto a perdere?
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’é che chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma
Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma (vendi il dolore per rime) Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore (mi annoio a starti a sentire) Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole
E non sembra niente di nuovo, non c’é groove, non c’é stile.


ENG:
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
What is left if you take away the meaning from the words? It’s just a melody in the air among a sea of people, Maybe you speak too little with your heart
And you always repeat yourself like a loop
I’ve seen you in a thousand people And songs, and words
It doesn’t sound like anything new There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you
(I get bored listening to you)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
And do you often think of how much it hurts? The rush devours us at our age
How much do your dreams cost?
How much are you willing to lose?
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but (you sell pain for rhymes) You can change the rules The music that makes noise (I get bored listening to you) Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules
And it doesn’t sound like anything new, There’s no groove, there’s no style.