Testo di Piedmont

Looks like I'm late for the party Everyone knows the attire but me Glass walls separate us Catch a glimpse into different books On different shelves Make room, please It feels like I'm floating Far from myself Failed to notice the scenery change Surrounding me is age Like tomorrow happened yesterday Of the world's Make room, please It feels like I'm floating Far from myself Nostalgic for memories I haven't had I can't put my finger on it There are all these things That I'll never know All these things that I'll never know Camouflage restricted Or cast out Liberated I wanna know what they know I wanna know what they know Or do I Make room, please It feels like I'm floating Far from myself Nostalgic for memories I haven't had I can't put my finger on it There are all these things That I'll never know All these things that I'll never know Nostalgic for memories I haven't had I can't put my finger on it There are all these things That I'll never know All these things That I'll never know