Born into this, made out of this. 

I just want to die, sometimes, please, just tell me I'm not gonna die tonight, tell me ain't gonna kill myself. 

Born into this, made out of this.

I damn you, I damn you all for making me lonely, I know it's no one's fault, but I blame you because I did my best and it wasn't enough. It wasn't enough. 

Born into this, made out of this. 

I'm day and night, sides of the same coin, roll it. Lucky you if never notice that you hurt other's feelings all the time, all along.

Born into this, made out of this. 

It's going, going, going. 

It's gone.

Born into this, made out of this.

Franco Battiato - Fisiognomica