Il peso delle mie azioni
Si fa sempre più opprimente
Ogni scelta presa in passato
Rimane come cicatrici in faccia
Una macchia che decidiamo assuma
Il nostro colore preferito
Raccogliamo le conseguenze
Respiriamo le conseguenze
Quello che sono ora lo devo soltanto al me del passato
Se potessi ritornare indietro farei lo stesso ancora
Immergiamoci in ricordi limpidi senza dimenticarci
Cuciamoci addosso il colore di una carezza
Passerà anche questa
Costretti a fronteggiare ogni tipo di colore
Costretti a colorare ogni tipo di emozione
Sento che quello che faccio non è mai abbastanza
Sento il peso di un treno arrivarmi in faccia
Non sento più il peso di un’ancora in pancia
Vorrei solo urlarti mi manchi in faccia
Raccogliamo le conseguenze
Respiriamo le conseguenze
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CONSEQUENCES
The weight of my actions
Becomes more and more oppresive
Every choice taken in the past
Remains like scars in the face
A blur which takes on our favourite colour
As we have decided
We pick up the consequences
We breathe the consequences
What I am now, I owe it to my past self
If i could go back I’ll do the same all over again
Let’s dive in clear memories without forgetting
Let’s stitch the colour of a caress on ourselves
This too shall pass
Forced to face every kind of colour
Forced to colour every kind of emotions
I feel like everything I do it’s never enough
I feel the weight of a train coming straight for my face
I no longer feel the weight of an anchor in my belly
I would just like to scream “I miss you” in your face
Let’s pick up the consequences
Let’s breathe the consequences
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Put Pùrana – Ripartire da capo per me non significa niente
Put Pùrana – Piangere//La mia caduta
Conseguenze Lyrics English
The weight of my actions
It is becoming more oppressive
Every choice taken in the past
Remains as scars in the face
A stain that we decide to assume
Our favorite color
We collect the consequences
We breathe the consequences
What I am now I only have to my past
If I could go back I would do the same yet
Let’s immerse ourselves in clear memories without forgetting
Let’s get back on the color of a caress
This will also pass
Forced to face every kind of color
Forced to color any kind of emotion
I feel that what I do is never enough
I feel the weight of a train arrive in the face
I no longer feel the weight of an anchor in the belly
I just want to scream I miss you in the face
We collect the consequences
We breathe the consequences
—
Consequence
The Weight of My Actions
Becomes More and More Oppresive
Every Choice Taken in the past
Remains Like Scars in the Face
A Blur Which Takes on our favorite color
AS WE HAVE DECIDED
We pick up the consequence
WE BREATHE THE CONSEQUENCES
What i am Now, I Owe It to My Past Self
If I Could Go Back I’ll Do The Same All Over Again
Let’s Dive in Clear Memories Without Forgetting
Let’s Stitch The Color of A Caress on Ourselves
This too shall pass
Forced to face Every Kind of Color
Forced to Color Every Kind of Emotions
I feel like Everything I do It’s Never Enough
I feel the Weight of a Train Coming Straight for My Face
The No Longer Feel The Weight of An Anchor in My Belly
The Would Just Like to Scream “I Miss You” in Your Face
Let’s pick up the consequence
Let’s Breathe The Consequence
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Put Pùrana Lyrics – Conseguenze