Tommaso Tella - Flat Time - Quarantine testo lyric

TESTO

I escape from tears for my sons
Do you really i’m died inside

And we all rose up
from our wondervall

You, you lived without rules

Sitting on the edge of bed
clicking your shoes like a fool man

The hurt heals slow
And who can believe in tomorrow
I hardly noticed
There's a fire in the world
That’s fool men there’re all victims of money
All the fear in the world, naked and shy
Down upon our heads, with no reason why

The greatest disaster on this our world
Saved by silence, by noise, by ligths

Do you want to repair
Your sons must live again

That’s fool men all victims of money
All the fear in the world, naked and shy
Down upon our heads, with no reason why