Texty: Paolo Saporiti. Alone. Wishing.

Wishing that I could ever believe.
I?m hoping that I could leave it now,
through the stars and through those years,
think of everything I?ve got.
Wishing that I could ever believe in you.
I?m hoping that I?d believe it too,
through these walls and through these fi elds,
that?s what I could ever give.
Wishing that I could live it now.
Wishing that I let in someone.
Wishing that I could give away.
Wishing that I could let her stay.
Wishing that I could ever live.
Wishing that I could ever give.
Turn it on, turn it on,
things are just rolling all over now.
Turn it on, turn it on,
things are just rolling all over now.
What can I say? What can I do?
Things are just rolling all over now.
What can I feel? What could I keep?
Things are just rolling all over down.
Turn it on, turn it on...