Le cose che non dici [English translation]

I'd only want more silence but

in what I do you can't

[because] it's pitch dark in here but

you sleep and so nevermind.

I say to myself "make it sooner" but

the remorse is incadenscent in here

I go against the tide or I resist, I don't know

And I play barefoot on the fire

and maybe I could even like

another taste

But I invest and I don't gain anything

and then

I fall in the void blindfolded

I lost myself sinking in

[chorus]

The things you don't say

those that you do during the night

You feel ashamed a bit,

you do them, but hidden

and you talk about them with friends (but)

you take them back sometimes

You keep the scars

but no one will see them.

You think about it and you don't admit it (but)

it comes and runs fast in here

my brain goes insane

it's broken or who knows

And you try to wipe away your sins with the Gospel,

sins that even the tissue you always use will not absorb.

And I play barefoot on the fire

and maybe I could even like

another taste

But I invest and I don't gain

and then

I fall in the void blindfolded

I lost myself sinking in

[chorus]

The things you don't say

those that you do during the night

You feel ashamed a bit,

you do them, but hidden

and you talk about them with friends (but)

you take them back sometimes

You keep the scars

but no one will see them.

And you open packages of love

swallowing them in no time

You search for a virtual Purgatory

to your not being able to love

Rewind your God of love

the one you keep praying to

In the most tight and narrow darkness

of what you never said.

And the shadows fall and you can discover

every flaw that jealously in your oblivion you will

Hide

you will conceal

you will cover

you will swallow

you will spit

you will warm

you Will touch

you Will forget in the frying pan

you will put

you will take off

you will bang or not

you will see

you will now

you will listen or maybe not

the

The things you don't say

those that you do during the night

You feel ashamed a bit,

you do them, but hidden

and you talk about them with friends (but)

you take them back sometimes

You keep the scars

but no one will see them.

The things you don't say.

The things you don't tell.

• Artist:Tiziano Ferro
• Album:Rosso relativo (2001)