Non so se capita a tutti, ma fin da bambina, ogni fase della mia vita è rappresentata da una canzone..I testi, la melodia, il ritmo, descrivono a pieno ogni sensazione, odore , colore che attribuisco al quel determinato periodo.Questa è Cozy Prison...Take a moment if you dare catch yourself a breath of air there's another life out there and you should try it dead-ends hide on every street look before you place your feet cracks and fissures keep the beat and you're inside it every thought you never dared to think every mood you always knew would sink every line you spoke out loud in a jest all the time you took to be your best is soon forgotten the sun must never touch your skin it could expose the dark within you're paranoid about the paranoia and panic hits without a sign you worry ‘bout it all the time every perfect moment is a hidden warning cuz everything makes your pretty head spin nagging thoughts are starting to sink in with everything this way it's better to forget than end up in a place with something to regret your transatlantic shopping sprees your health forever guarantees organic-bio-life's a breeze in cozy prisons but hiding out in the salad bar isn't gonna get you far and bottled wine is vinegar tomorrow and everything around here makes your pretty head spin it’s piling up high - you're back where you begin moments you try so hard to forget are promising to’ve been the best ones yet yeah, everytime you shut your eyes it appears everytime you trace your steps back here none of your convictions have the same old ring but no doubt you will find a place for everything in cozy prisons so if you're careful you won't get hurt but if you’re careful all the time then what’s it worth?
***La colonna Sonora Della Mia Vita***
Non so se capita a tutti, ma fin da bambina, ogni fase della mia vita è rappresentata da una canzone..I testi, la melodia, il ritmo, descrivono a pieno ogni sensazione, odore , colore che attribuisco al quel determinato periodo.Questa è Cozy Prison...Take a moment if you dare catch yourself a breath of air there's another life out there and you should try it dead-ends hide on every street look before you place your feet cracks and fissures keep the beat and you're inside it every thought you never dared to think every mood you always knew would sink every line you spoke out loud in a jest all the time you took to be your best is soon forgotten the sun must never touch your skin it could expose the dark within you're paranoid about the paranoia and panic hits without a sign you worry ‘bout it all the time every perfect moment is a hidden warning cuz everything makes your pretty head spin nagging thoughts are starting to sink in with everything this way it's better to forget than end up in a place with something to regret your transatlantic shopping sprees your health forever guarantees organic-bio-life's a breeze in cozy prisons but hiding out in the salad bar isn't gonna get you far and bottled wine is vinegar tomorrow and everything around here makes your pretty head spin it’s piling up high - you're back where you begin moments you try so hard to forget are promising to’ve been the best ones yet yeah, everytime you shut your eyes it appears everytime you trace your steps back here none of your convictions have the same old ring but no doubt you will find a place for everything in cozy prisons so if you're careful you won't get hurt but if you’re careful all the time then what’s it worth?