Vocals, guitar - Andrea Bignasca
Synth - Matteo Magni

Lyrics:
learned how to run
before I could walk
bruising my knees
on the slope by my house and you were somewhere in dreams of things to come
weekends would come and go in a blur
and I couldn’t tell you
how or why I know it
but hearts are meaner now I feel it in my bones
c’mon, let’s go out
oh no, I don’t want to tomorrow, I promise most times I don’t
so I keep myself hidden and speak in softer tones
hold on, I’m walking
not sure, should call you? sometimes I’d hate it
most times I’d love it
rode by your house
but I feared you weren’t home
message on your phone almost rings as sad as a story from a book that nobody ever read
it said most times I’m fine
I’m fine
fine
most of the time I’m fine
bruises and aches unseen, half-forgotten call me at night
most nights I fight ‘em pain was in exile
I fear it found a home