Scar Culture — Color Returns tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Breathing just didn’t feel worthwhile today
I swallowed the taste of dead sex off her tongue
She screamed in technicolor
She’s still screaming the color of her confusion
I can’t see the color of my screams
They erased color from my mind, erased color from my heart
Swallow the taste of dead sex off my tongue
She screamed in technicolor
She’s still screaming the color of her confusion
I can’t see the color of my screams
I bare my wrists with hope (that someone will slit them for me)
I couldn’t deal with the burden (of slicing the veins myself)
But I would fall to my knees (and smile up at that savior)
I see too much in my blood… too fucking much, too
Goddamn much, I’ve seen too goddamn much
Sometimes while I breathe color returns, but it wasn’t worthwhile today
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Oddychanie nie było dziś warte zachodu.
Połknąłem smak martwego seksu z jej języka.
Krzyczała w technikolorze
Wciąż krzyczy kolor jej zagubienia.
Nie widzę koloru moich krzyków.
Wymazali kolor z mojego umysłu, wymazali kolor z mojego serca
Połknąć smak martwego seksu z mojego języka
Krzyczała w technikolorze
Wciąż krzyczy kolor jej zagubienia.
Nie widzę koloru moich krzyków.
I bare my wrists with hope (that someone will cut them for me)
I couldn ' t deal with the burden (of cutting the veins myself)
But I would fall to my knees (and smile up at that savior)
Za dużo widzę we krwi... za dużo, kurwa, za dużo.
Za dużo widziałem, za dużo widziałem.
Czasami, gdy oddycham, kolor wraca, ale nie było warto dzisiaj
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)
I thought you never died (I lost that perfect color)