produced by The Sessions Voices arranged by The Sessions Voices & Emanuele Jorma Gasperi music: Chiara Cortez & Emanuele Jorma Gasperi lyrics: Chiara Cortez (c) SIAE Chiara Angela Ruiz Cortez, Emanuele Jorma Gasperi (p) The Sessions Voices recorded, mixed & mastered by Maurizio Loffredo & Daniele Sinigallia @ Gli Artigiani Studio (Formello - RM) guitar: Emanuele Jorma Gasperi piano & synths: Andrea "Satomi" Bertorelli double bass: Giuseppe Civiletti bass: Guerino Rondolone percussions: Ismaila Mbaye shakers: Maurizio Loffredo drums: Antonio Marinella remix: Kato LYRICS: A window closes they say it means That a door should open There's a certain kind of coma That's extremely hard to wake from There's a certain kind of coma And in my rare moments of lucidity I know it's still too early to declare defeat But I have no will to proceed I have no will to proceed There's a certain kind of coma That's extremely hard to wake from There's a certain kind of coma No strength And my faith is fluttering A window closes the world it seems Has proclaimed its judgement I'm no longer to be chasing All my things my heart is yearning Nothing to repair this broken dream I'd like to believe in a talent so great That it cannot be contained But my talent is not so great And my love is the only thing that cannot be contained And I have no will to proceed I have no will to proceed RAP: I wanted to believe in a world Where what we love is what we do And what we do is who we are I used to toss the dice and gamble But loss after loss Protecting what I value made me lose my focus Should I roll the dice again? A window closes they say it means That a door should open