27.04.2024
Bloody Hawk - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
Perseverance
Only my nameOnly my name and a few more things
The things the priest said at the baptismal font
The things written on my ID
Religion, height, nationality
They will be the caption of my life
They are what the funeral home will write
In stone in the world of the greats
But I am betting on the flowers in the dirt
I hope I will be remembered for something else
Lately I have struggled with everything
I can't even remember everything that's happened
Maybe I've wasted years
But I decided I won't put my pen down before the candle dies
For 2 years I was a vagabond until I found a new house to build new bridges
But home is where your heart's at
So home for me is my a4 paper
Everyone I know is basically the same
They are either at some college or at some hospital
Half of them for childbirth, the rest for psychiatric
Grieving around cemeteries
The anxiety you felt for your exams at school
Is only half as bad as when your mom needed medical exams
And everybody is trying to salvage situations
But death is a brother you can not get rid of
And I am anger with fire and water with ice
In my one hand there's a 'nice to meet you' in the other a 'goodbye'
I write the truth on my desk
I write the stories of the weak in yet another book
I've thought a lot about what style this record's going to have
Haven't quite found it yet but I am getting there
And if they ask what I am up to, I am cracking on
Fucking hell, I haven't stopped hoping
It's not ethical for me to be preaching
I am not some expert who should be dispensing advice
First of all I am trying to be some sort of support for myself
And after that for you, after that for you
I write on the wall 'brother, beware, we're all looking for comfort'
I am wishing you to achieve everything
But first of all you have to love what you already have
I have two legs, and two wings
And two more attempts to break them
It's funny how those who overlooked me
Are now the first ones racing to embrace me
They talk about me, they talk to me
And look back to that first day
I swear I don't remember any of them
But I vividly remember that first day
And if you think about it really I am just talking about myself
In all the tracks I write I just talk about myself
But some people see their reflection in my face
And that is the best thing I've ever heard about me
Many tell me they're not at their best
They want to slit their wrists and I have to do something
That's why the thing I do requires love
Because there's days when mistakes are not allowed
I want to speak amicably
We all seek material wealth
Seek new clothes, new cars, new phones, and build defenses between each other
Perhaps that is how we escape
But in the end we go back to the same
As if we have score cards for comparing people
And just like this the things that matter will disappear
And I am ice with fire and water with anger
In my one hand are cinders, in the other stone
I make an airplane out of my piece of paper the way you taught me
Leave it on the balcony and tell it to fly
I've thought a lot about what style this record's going to have
Haven't quite found it yet but I am getting there
And if they ask what I am up to, I am cracking on
Fucking hell, I haven't stopped hoping
It's not ethical for me to be preaching
I am not some expert who should be dispensing advice
First of all I am trying to be some sort of support for myself
And after that for you, after that for you
I write on the wall 'brother, beware, we're all looking for comfort'
I am wishing you to achieve everything
But first of all you have to love what you already have
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