Skipping, hanging, falling
We tumble through days
You bite your tongues and keep on rolling
With blood on your fahehehehehehe
Hectic, sad and boring
Your melody plays
Not on a record player, on my
Nerves and veins, but
What can I really say?
What I’m supposed to say
I won’t bother either way, but tell me
What can I really say?
What I’m supposed to say
When to you it’s all the same
I hate this polished facade
I need a firing squad
And I hate being controlled by these frauds by these frauds
I want to cry it out loud
You’ve stitched my childish mouth shut
And in the end just one sorry note sorry note escapes my throat
Sitting, overthinking, grinding our teeth
Как на иголках, я хочу кричать, ах подождите те те
We’ll consume all your failings and fears
I want to break the chain but I’m the one who’s gonna
What can I really say?
What I’m supposed to say
I won’t bother either way, but tell me
What can I really say?
What I’m supposed to say
When to you it’s all the same
I hate this polished facade
I need a firing squad
And I hate being controlled by these frauds by these frauds
I want to cry it out loud
You’ve stitched my childish mouth shut
And in the end just one sorry note sorry note escapes my throat
Maybe, just maybe
We’ll get through this okay, baby
Maybe, just maybe
We’ll get through this okay, baby, hey