Non è caso… Non è caso… Il sangue Non sceglie Il vino Sceglie eccome Ah— Ah— They tell me it was poison Slow Careful Not panic Not heat Something designed To wait I walk the rooms again With new eyes New weight The glass wasn’t hers It never was It stayed where I leave it Every night Someone knew My habits Someone wanted Me gone You tried to kill me Didn’t you You set the table For my hands But love doesn’t follow plans And she was there Instead Ah— She reached without thinking Like she trusted the room Like she trusted me To keep her safe I hear her laugh Right before Like nothing in the world Could touch her This wasn’t desire This wasn’t fate This was jealousy With patience This was a man Who thought love Was ownership You poisoned a future To save your name You missed your target And hit the truth You didn’t lose her You destroyed her And called it love Il dolore È diretto La verità Non è zitta Non è zitta Ah— I will say your name Out loud I will not protect you With silence You don’t get to grieve her Like you didn’t choose You are not broken You are a murderer Nel silenzio Io vedo Il mostro Non è nato È scelto Ah—
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