[Strofa 1 - Bloomy]
Should I [?] and take the phone
Or be the one to carry on
I wasn't up to know
I’mma go, I deserve more
Should I raise my head or just confess
That I’m stuck into this mess
I’m willing to be strong
But I’m falling out of my role
I damned myself ‘till the sky turns in ceiling
When I realized you’re really out of my door
So just a reason rewind is not a crime to survive
We're out of time, don't stop me
For we tear up a [?]

[Rit. - Bloomy]
How could it be
I watched you cheating on me
My stab in blind to fall off the shore
Out of my role
And that to hear it’s insane
To keep on playing the game we’re playing
Turn my back and try to get something more

[Strofa 2 - Kayl]
Sogni da variety e note da protagonisti
Cauti giochi di sguardi, ci riempio i piatti
Il destino è un croupier disegnato a tratti
21 i grammi persi nei suoi occhi eh
Killing me softly, il soul qui mi consuma
Su di lei settimo cielo oltre la cima
Scena d’avorio pelle, ribelle repertorio
Scende col sole il sipario la mattina, eh
Tratti di china ho la coscienza sporca
Ho letto lettere, non ho dato risposte
So che non la lavi, l’amore ci fa schiavi
E la passione uccide come snuff movie
E scappo da tutto questo scarto
Vita a fiori il piatto
Noi, beh troppi dolori
Regina di cuori persa tra note e mani vuote
La mia scala coloro se la vita è un poker
[Rit. - Bloomy]
How could it be
I watched you cheating on me
My stab in blind to fall off the shore
Out of my role
And that to hear it’s insane
To keep on playing the game we’re playing
Turn my back and try to get something more

[Outro]
Yo, out of my role
Unplugged