gIANMARIA: text, meaning and audio of Rapporti & Piante

gIANMARIA Reports & Plants text and meaning of the passage.

Reports & Plants is the fourth track of the songwriter’s debut album.

gIANMARIA Reports & Plants meaning

Here’s how the singer-songwriter talks about this song:

A text in which I try to find solutions and explanations to the most complicated thing in the world, relationships. Living in constant change leads to complicate relationships and in this we can very often compare humans to plants. A text based on this metaphor “we / plants, relationships / plants”.

gIANMARIA Reports & Plants text

We feed on water and sugar like ants,
Until some pesticide kills us,
How small we are in this universe,
How much I hate people like you even without any sense.

And the feeling at the root is still good,
It’s spring and the first purple flowers are growing,

It matters more if a person is good,
good root the plant will stand up maybe it grows a little crooked,
And I know you took some weed to sleep on tonight,
On the weekend I have my lips open a bit from a thousand things.
The contact will tell me how much you love me,
You will never fall into a phase of mine I’ve seen it happen before

Mood swings stress you planted me in another pot,
Wind takes away leaves from me but will leave the stem up.
Giamma I ask you what you miss, you know I miss my mom a little and today another plant died.

Reports and plants,
You plant me like no one else,
Like no other
You carry me and cry,
In the nursery together with the others
At the bar with other males

Reports and plants,
You plant me like no one else,
Like no other,
You carry me and cry,
In the nursery together with the others
At the bar with other crazy people

Relationships and plants what is it like to live?
Relationships and plants how to be born to die
How to eat and suffer
We are closed under a roof, our spaces do not live,
Like plants on the sixth floor in the industrial area.

And What do you want to do when you grow up
If you live at night
I feel in more than a thousand ways I don’t know how to behave

I climb an ivy to get to know you better,
I laid out every bullshit said on the most beautiful.

And I try not to joke
About a relationship that no longer has to go bad
If I compare it to plants, when your cries arrive
They are like so many I absorb them and the grown-ups grow there

Reports and plants,
You plant me like no one else,
Like no other,
You carry me and cry,
In the nursery together with the others
At the bar with other males

Reports and plants,
You plant me like no one else,
Like no other,
You carry me and cry,
In the nursery together with the others
At the bar with other crazy people

Do you think about the day that we will meet again, we will collide,
As unfounded strangers who are in one place
And what do they do,
What have you done
To find me lying down he lands in this corner
I just wanted a cure from you, a caress from you
Or a certainty,
I forgot that without losing my mind.
A little touching each other we fit each of your limbs each of my branches into the same vase

Reports and plants,
You plant me like no one else,
Like no other,
You carry me and cry,
In the nursery together with the others
At the bar with other males

(and plants)
(And cry)

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gIANMARIA: text, meaning and audio of Rapporti & Piante

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