io volerò 2

No, non sono normale
Ma cosa c’è di male
Se penso differente
Da tutta l’altra gente

Tu sai che dai
giudizi sterili per me
Poi ti senti superiore
Ma ti sbagli

Senza ali sì io volerò come non ho fatto mai
Sì volerò come non ho sognato mai
Io volerò come tu non farai mai

A te piace raccontare
Che è bello lavorare
Ma quando torni a casa
Noti che qualcosa manca

Perche il percorso che hai preso
Non sai dove va
E non ricordi dove hai perso
La tua identità

Segui me io volerò come non ho fatto mai
Sì volerò come non hai sognato mai
Io volerò e anche tu se lo crederai.

The distinctive feature of this track lies in the sonic illusion created in the chorus.
The harmonic progression is structured as follows:

Fm – Db – Ab – Eb
Em – C – G – D
Ebm – B – Gb – Db – Dm

As can be observed, the progression descends by a semitone with each cycle. However, because the first chord of the subsequent cycle is positioned a semitone above the final chord of the preceding one, the overall perception is that of a continuous harmonic ascent.

This sensation of upward movement and progressive tension gave rise to the song’s lyrics, which were conceived as a lyrical translation of this very sonic experience.

No, I am not normal,
but what is wrong with that,
if I think differently
(The Italian phrase "penso differente" mirrors the famous Apple slogan "Think Different". In English, it carries that exact same connotation: challenging status quo, non-conformity, and innovative/rebellious mindset)
from all the other people?
You know you give
sterile judgments to me,
(In Italian, "giudizi sterili" means critiques that are empty, useless, and produce no growth. In English, "sterile" or "shallow" judgments perfectly describes someone judging just for the sake of feeling superior)
then you feel superior,
but you are wrong.
Without wings, yes, I will fly (This beautiful paradox "Senza ali sì io volerò" is the core image of the song. Flying without wings means achieving greatness, freedom, or happiness purely through willpower and inner strength, without needing the standard tools or privileges that society says are mandatory)
like I never did before,
yes, I will fly like I never dreamed before,
I will fly like you never will.
You like to say
(The Italian "a te piace raccontare" has a subtle nuance of "preaching" or "feeding a narrative", rather than just talking),
that working is beautiful,
but when you get back home,
you notice that something is missing.
Because the path you took,
you don’t know where it goes,
and you don't remember where you lost
your identity.
Follow me, I will fly like I never did before,
yes, I will fly like you never dreamed before,
I will fly, and so will you, if you believe it (Notice the evolution in the final chorus: in the first chorus, the flying was an exclusive act of defiance against the critic—"like you never will". Now, it becomes an invitation to escape the trap together—"and so will you, if you believe it". The song shifts from a personal vendetta to a collective call for freedom).