Come along with me now cause there are things I’ve been dying to tell you
The best or the worst things that you never needed to know
This is the kind of comedy where no one’s laughing cause it’s hard to
I’m a punch line who’s punch-drunk with my fist in a broken mirror

There’s a party nearby, I can hear
Laughter in the distance and it all comes clear
Sounds too simple but love is the only answer
Everything else is just a train wreck

Gonna stay up all night every night for the rest of my life
Till the lines around my eyes grow deeper and more defined
You might ask me aren’t you dead inside and so damn tired
I say I have no idea I’m not sleepin’ until after

The dying is over, I can hear
Laughter in the distance and it all comes clear
Sounds too simple but love is the only answer
Love’s a train wreck, you’re a mistake

...è tornato Rocky, finalmente.

Ho scoperto Tom Baxter.
Ho scoperto la leggerezza,
l'odore dell'inquietudine
e l'ebbrezza dell'adrenalina.

Ho visto che si può fare,
che ci vuole tempo e dedizione.
Poi ci vuole amore e speranza.
E la vittoria è così sottile,
così sottile da accorgersene
solo assaporandola lentamente.

Ho ritrovato i particolari.
Sento quello che vedo.
E vedo quello che penso,
mentre volo sempre più giù.

E non mi fermerò.
Non ora.

La banalità sarà presto bandita,
e l'amore trionferà.

...

"And though the world is a cruel cruel place at times
they say a mans not meant to shed a single tear ...
Oh well if you like me, simply disagree
Then when the day lays down to sleep, creep beneath the moon with me
For sometimes, my smile won't smile
And my laugh won't laugh
And my heart grows cold and lonely"