There in a bot on a shell in it a region no fray
Her [bad word] so big glue and bright sweet in the sun
He says a lot to himself “why did i talk sweet always”
With all those other things i play to forget

Show me a picture can last, but half time 
Made those flash,
From the day there in the sun, 
Until you’re sayin’ goodbye.
the all jets in 
those lost and found 
those things that fell from heart gets to the ground
the first of end
the pratical
waiting till the world to play [bad word] back to land 
guitar+ voice choir
She says take him you think i,
I was the last one to know
I could see one was [bad word] 
Lonely for you…..
I still remember that day with so much left to say
And just watch ing the times grow
It was’nt so long ago.
the all jets in 
those lost and found 
those things that fell from heart into the ground
the first of all
the pratical
waiting till the world to play [bad word] back to land 
Remember on that in tiv each we say good bye we’ll see,,
the all jets in 
those lost and found 
those things that fell from heart into the ground
the first of all
the pratical
waiting till the world to play [bad word] back to land 
Guitar + choir
Just lost and [bad word] back to land ,just lost and found

Note; some words are not right.i didn't understand well giampiero