COSE CHE NON POSSO DIRE Lyrics – Niky Savage

COSE CHE NON POSSO DIRE Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
This part shows someone tired of emotional pain and sadness. They’re trying hard not to feel that hurt anymore and are done with the suffering. There’s a sense of regret, maybe wanting to fix something in the past, but at the same time realizing that going back isn’t possible or worth the pain. They want peace and healing instead of going through more emotional stress.

[Strofa 1: Niky Savage]
Here, the artist talks about his tough childhood, watching his mother go through abusive relationships with men who hurt her and gave nothing in return. He remembers seeing her cry on the floor, asking him to leave because she couldn’t hide her pain. As a small kid, he felt helpless, unable to protect her, but deep inside, he made a promise to stand up for her once he grew up. That childhood anger started to grow and turn into deep hatred. He explains how growing up in such an environment shaped him. He stopped caring about school, hung out on the streets, and started feeling hatred toward the police. He ate junk food, lived with emotional pain, and kept a lot of his feelings locked inside. There are things he can’t say or do, things people shouldn’t judge unless they’ve been through similar struggles. He didn’t even know his father—not his voice, not his presence. Life moved too fast, and he was left trying to figure out if it was just the way things were or because of the people around him. He doesn’t trust the lies people tell, but he’s not here to judge them. He still tries to reach someone emotionally, but that person seems out of reach.

[Ritornello: nayt]
This part shows the struggle of feeling either unloved or ignored, and realizing he might be doing the same to himself. There’s a strong sense of loneliness. He admits to overreacting sometimes and spending money just to cover up who he really is or what he feels inside.

[Strofa 2: nayt]
In this part, he opens up about feeling like a walking stereotype—someone pretending to be something he’s not. He hides behind a mask but deep down doesn’t know who he really is. He can’t sleep, staying up at night alone with his thoughts. He admits there are things he can’t talk about and expresses a love-hate feeling toward someone he deeply resembles. He’s tired of fake friendships and even real ones, and he feels overwhelmed by complicated relationships with women. He reflects on how he turned into the “monster” others created and how he used to fight it, but now it feels too late. Even though he’s made it to a better place, performing at shows with numbered seats, there’s still pain underneath. He sees how people hide in social media, money, and fashion—and honestly, he’s not much different. Everyone’s numbing themselves with the same things, and they use songs to explain what they’re going through. He’s confused about what’s going on in his head, and even when others try to understand, they can’t fully get it. Between s*x and drügs, the emotional cost is huge, like giving away pieces of your heart. He says that truly learning to love is a privilege—not for the rich, but for those who stay sober and clear-minded. He talks to someone who would rather stay comfortable at home than struggle. He reflects on his past, saying his parents never really felt like his, and wonders if he had to lose everything just so he could eventually take it all back.

[Ritornello: nayt]
He’s once again stuck between being loved, hated, or just ignored—and realizes that maybe he’s been doing the same to himself. He admits to feeling deeply alone and recognizes how often he hides his true self behind money and distractions, avoiding who he really is inside.