Testo di Paradox Eight

It makes my head so confused Trying to know if there's something through It always comes and goes to my head And sometimes I think that I've gone mad No more brainstorm whit all this It's like facing all my fears Eighteen is the day of paradox eight August is so great in the year ninety eight I will try to solve this mystery And now it's been eighteen years Date of birth, phone number, letter of my name Everything is leading me to solve this problem No more brainstorm with all this It's like facing all my fears Eighteen is the day of paradox eight August is so great in the year ninety eight Eighteen is the day of paradox eight August is so great in the year ninety eight Eighteen is the day of paradox eight August is so great in the year ninety eight