Matthew Koma — 1998 tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Coconut chewing gum
Insecure on your tongue
Open up cause we were young
And we wanna
Strung out Juliet
My initials on her neck
And when her sweat fell off her chest
I thought I owned her
And when you wanted redemption
I was suicide
And you were somewhere hiding it inside
Yeah eh I wonder where we’ve come to been
Spitting out love on safety pins
For all the crooked mess we’ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Smell of that perfume takes me back
To all the crooked tracks we’ve laid
Locked in 1998
Polaroid memories
In the sound of libertinesYour sarcastic lips on me Slightly opens
(So close, yeah)
Peter pan ecstasy
Tinker bell on lsd
In a certain sanity
Empty ocean, sea ocean wide
And when you wanted redemption
I was suicide
And you were somewhere hiding it inside
Yeah eh I wonder where we’ve come to been
Spitting out love on safety pins
For all the crooked mess we’ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Smell of that perfume takes me back
To all the crooked tracks we’ve laid
Locked in 1998
I don’t know how we got here
How we get back there
I don’t know how we got here
How we get back there
I wonder where we’ve come to been
Spitting out love on safety pins
For all the crooked mess we’ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Smell of that perfume takes me back
To all the crooked tracks we’ve laid
Locked in 1998
And shit like that
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Guma do żucia kokosowa
Niepewne mocowanie języka
Otwórz się, bo byliśmy młodzi.
I chcemy
/ Align = "left" /
Moje inicjały na jej szyi
I kiedy pot spadł jej z piersi
Myślałem, że jest moja.
A kiedy chciałeś odkupienia
To było samobójstwo.
A Ty gdzieś to ukrywałeś.
Yeah EH I wonder where we ' ve come to been
Wypluwanie miłości na agrafki
For all the crooked mess we ' ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Zapach tych perfum przywołuje wspomnienia
# To all the crooked tracks we ' ve laid #
Locked in 1998
Polaroid Memory
In the sound of libertins your sarkastic lips on me Slightly open
(So close, yeah)
Ekstaza Piotrusia Pana
Dzwoneczek na lsd
In a certain sanity
Pusty ocean, Ocean szeroki
A kiedy chciałeś odkupienia
To było samobójstwo.
A Ty gdzieś to ukrywałeś.
Yeah EH I wonder where we ' ve come to been
Wypluwanie miłości na agrafki
For all the crooked mess we ' ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Zapach tych perfum przywołuje wspomnienia
# To all the crooked tracks we ' ve laid #
Locked in 1998
Nie wiem, jak się tu znaleźliśmy.
Jak tam wrócimy?
Nie wiem, jak się tu znaleźliśmy.
Jak tam wrócimy?
Zastanawiam się, gdzie byliśmy.
Wypluwanie miłości na agrafki
For all the crooked mess we ' ve made
Locked in 1998
Time to walk on candle wax
Zapach tych perfum przywołuje wspomnienia
# To all the crooked tracks we ' ve laid #
Locked in 1998
I takie tam.