You don't know what to do
They say you're in Barcelona and you're still not coming back
Today you fast and you still don't come back
Some hair has become transparent
But you're like before, the same as before
With two fingers in your throat you returned calm, you won Sanremo
You said, 'What will we be, what will we be?'
We are nothing, we have become almost normal
I wake up at dawn, I don't watch series
Here where I live there is no network, there are no people
Not even old people playing cards anymore
Every now and then someone tells me that you stopped
But no one knows where you are
Maybe when you pass by, the photocells don't even work
Something that survives and doesn't give up
They say that the heart has reasons that reason does not understand
I heard what happened, they told me
I recommend it, if you have the choice
Better a prison than a prison
Ask if there is room in Bollate
There are larger cells, more activities to do
Have your father call you, who will have your mother call you
The last time, like a fault, you told me
'In the end you were the only one who kept playing
Before, you were the one serving the drinks
You're the only one who kept playing
And now you've also stopped drinking'
I told you: 'How beautiful it was to lose you, to see you disappear'
We'll reach fifty with girls who want children
That they want daughters, that they would like us to be normal
But we are animals, we are animals without instinct
Where did your black guitar go?
Ended up on a Greek island
Who knows if now, as I get older
You too have begun to be interested in immortal goods
Of the names of trees, local deities and twenty-year-olds
Music is something else now
Everyone tries to sponsor you, music and high fashion
You play at the Arena, in a gym, in a parish or on the moon
I heard what happened, they told me
I recommend it, if you have the choice
Better a prison than a prison
Ask if there is room in Bollate
There are more activities to do
Have your father call you, who will have your mother call you
I learned some things that might be useful to you
There are these precepts that I have been following for the past few months
I walk in the woods, if you see me you don't recognize me
I already told you that I wake up at dawn and sleep
In the Buddhist monastery there were many monks and nuns of our age
'Hands off my soul, saving souls
We will never become perfect
We won't enlighten anyone'
Full of flaws, nothing to be ashamed of
Indeed, we make them see better by going on stage
Under the lights shouting: 'Look at me
Look at me, I'm like this
The house where we stayed became famous
The area has improved, now it's worth a fortune
This small town also became fascist
But it will pass, this wave of shit will pass
I will spend hours in headstand
To meditate, to let myself breathe
Your mother wanted to treat you with essential oils
Zodiac signs, she wanted to heal you
Who knows what it feels like to be normal
Where did your black guitar go?
Ended up on a Greek island
I dreamed that I was doing my old job when I came back
The one when I was eighteen and everyone was still there
All broken and childless, smiling
Who knows what you draw, if you still draw
I heard what happened, they told me
If you were lucky, you ended up in Bollate
Not in Ferrara in the prison
There was a house of confinement there
There were hotter showers, more activities to follow
They told your father, who told your mother
It shouldn't have ended like this
Who knows if you had a very last night of love
You'll start waving at me again
I'll start saying hello again
We have always been full of love