Medley Mashup [Italian translation]

Your Grandpa died

When you were nine

They say he

Had lost his mind

You have learned

Way too soon

You should never trust the Pantaloon

You are tired

You are hurt

A moth ate through

Your favourite shirt

And all your friends fertilise

The ground walk

Lose your mind

I'm never what I like

I'm double sided

And I just can't hide

I kind of like it

When I make you cry

Cause I'm twisted up

I'm twisted up

Inside my mind

Down in the forest

We'll sing a chorus

One that everybody knows

Hands held higher

We'll be on fire

Singing songs that nobody wrote

Down in the forest

We'll sing a chorus

More than anybody knows

Hands held higher

We'll be on fire

Singing songs that nobody wrote

I'm standing in front of you

I'm standing in front of you

I'm trying to be so cool

Everything together trying to be so cool

I'm standing in front of you

I'm standing in front of you

I'm trying to be so cool

Everything together trying to be so cool

Trying to be so cool

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

But I'll tell them why

Why won't you let me go?

Do I threaten all your plans?

I'm insignificant

Please tell them, you have no plans for me

I will set my soul on fire, what have I become?

I'll tell them

Hello

We haven't talked in quite some time

I know I haven't been the best

Of sons

Hello

I've been travelling the desert of my mind

And I haven't found a drop

I try desperately to run through the sand

As I hold the water in the palm of my hand

'Cause it's all that I have and it's all that I need and

The waves of the water mean nothing to me

But I try my best and all that I can

To hold tightly onto what's left in my hand

But no matter how, how tightly I will strain

The sand will slow me down and the water will drain

I'm just being dramatic, in fact, I'm only at it again

As an addict with a pen, who's addicted to the wind

As it blows me back and forth, mindless, spineless, and pretend

Of course I'll be here again, see you tomorrow, but it's the end of today

End of my ways as a walking denial

My trial was filed as a crazy suicidal head case

But you specialise in dying, you hear me screaming "father"

And I'm lying here just crying, so wash me with your water

We're broken

We're broken

We're broken

We're broken people

We're broken people, yeah

We're broken (Ohhhh)

We're broken

We're broken

We're broken people

We're broken people

We're broken

We're broken

We're broken

We're broken people

We're broken people, yeah

• Artist:twenty one pilots
• Album:Blurryface Live