Viva Il Secondo Vita

They ask me how long I have left

I said I do not know

but I do know

in fact, it is too close

number that linger in the air

they are trying to tell me something

but I am wrong reading

- reading wrong

didn't think it could ever be this strong

but I still managed to be sitting in filt

and thinking of only my own guilt

it is too late to be sorry

I hope it will become blurry

after so many years

but clear like present

this damn shame

that will not unframe

from my mind

I need this

just one time

just this instance

and I shall ask for nothing more

but more

or less I will be here again

at least I know that