Solo per non dimenticare .... - Il Trota ha detto che una volta ha provato a sniffare coca ma gli sono rimasti incastrati nel naso i cubetti di ghiaccio e il limone
How can you see into my eyes
like open doors.
Leading you down into my core
where I've become so numb.
Without a soul
my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and lead it back home.
(Wake me up.
Wake me up inside.
I can't wake up.
Wake me up inside.
Save me.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can't wake up.
Before I come undone.
Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become.)
- Mantra