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22.09.2022

Uncanny



Attuned inside, alluded, denied
I feel my breath pressed into contact
Undo the seal, the vague and unreal
I shouldn't pry, a child sighs and hides away
 
Align my eyes, to focus, despise
I notice hands around my center
Undo the seal, the vague and unreal
I feel it pry, a child sighs and hides
 
Visions intangible
Though small, they echo through the night
Memories I've felt before
Again and again, ghosts blind my sight
 
Hold my hand even if I cry
I need to feel like I'm human through you
Hold on tight till the tears run dry
The things I see are a dread to undo
Don't go, I feel too wrong
Uncanny all along
 
Attuned inside with context applied
I feel, this time, I shouldn't say it
Self-spinning lies, unconscious surmise
I shouldn't pry, a child hides away and cries
 
Enabled thoughts, are they real or not?
A story sold but never gone cold
The cited truth, malleable youth
Although I know emotions tell it all
 
Visions intangible
Though small, they echo through the night
Memories I've felt before
Again and again, ghosts blind my sight
 
Should I then believe my dealings? (Backed against a wall)
Spit it out, forget my feelings
Should I then believe my dealings? (Backed against a wall)
Hear me out, they're only feelings
Should I then believe my dealings? (Backed against a wall)
Attributes to my own doing
Should I then believe my dealings? (Backed against a wall)
Scrape it out, stare at the ceiling
 
Go away even if I cry
The burning shadows of human hands are
Far too much for a single life
The things i see are a dread I must withstand
Through sobs, 'I feel too wrong'
On my own
Uncanny all along
Uncanny all along
Uncanny all along
 

10.07.2021

Star of the Show



Just move along, it’s nothing new
No touching this and this or that
Keep your tongue inside your mouth
Don’t say a word, a whisper
 
Compliments I fear they’re not
Your god is not a silly face
A deity’s performance
Oh, but I’m not like that
 
Move along, it’s nothing new
No touching this and this or that
Don’t assign my talents
In the wrong category
 
‘Cross the rope, they mesmerize
My balance lost, the crowd unpleased
A deity’s performance
Oh, but I’m not like that
 
I don’t see the correlation
Where’s the logic if there’s any?
I don’t see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth
 
You know it’s rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way you make too much noise
 
Topsy-turvy
Sweetly dreaming
Toss and turning in a
Frantic state of disbelief
The crowd goes wild with applause
Over absolutely nothing
 
Sing a dance that goes a bit like
“La-ta-da-la-ta-la-ta-ta”
Maybe you’ll understand
I mean, it’s not that hard, you say
 
Pull the mask up off the clown
You’ll see the window to her soul
Deprecated acts of jest
And telling jokes you take too seriously
 
I don’t see the correlation
Where’s the logic if there’s any?
I don’t see the point in painting
Merry smiles to hide the truth
 
You know it’s rude to stare
Balloons we fill with air
A helium-defining voice
Either way you make too much noise
 
I repeat: you make too much noise
I repeat: you make too much noise
 
A juggling act of choice
The acrobatic scene
A lion’s open mouth
The leader screams our names
 
Walk the rope or fall
Adorn the vivid lights
Declare the world is yours
I find it hard not to laugh
 
I should never be this high above the audience
In all honesty, and I mean every word
I’m not a freak
I’m not an act
I’m not a deity’s performance
 
I don’t think the show is ending
Everybody’s still applauding
I don’t see the point in painting
Merry smiles on my face
 
You know it's rude to stare
This really isn’t fair
Your helium-infected voice
Please shut up, you make too much noise
 
I repeat: you make too much noise
Oh, I don't belong in this show
I repeat: you make too much noise
Oh, I don't belong in this show
 

10.07.2021

Spider on the Wall



In through the vents
Making not a sound
With presence
Spider on the wall
 
Found on March 15th
Transparency
This isn’t me
 
Left out boundaries
Vicinity
This isn’t me
 
Play pretending should it be so
Lock the diary so you don’t know
I’ve been watching you
 
Found in broken shards
Those swollen hearts
I’ve played a part
 
Invalid boundaries
Keep singing
Means not a thing
 
Can’t be bothered letting go
A shrine of excess vulture bones
So burn the house down now that you know
I’ve been watching you
 
Bottles broken after
Every time our eyes meet
“Dedicated life”
Oh I pray you’ll never see me
 
Please don’t think of me
Forever in the wrong way
Pictures of your face
From the era of the recall
Hanging on the wall
 
Pictures of your face
Oh I pray you’ll never see me
 
Spider on the wall
 

10.07.2021

Rotary Dial



[As the years went by
Tears just kept on flowing!
 
But back in the Roaring 20s…
Everything was just swell!]
 
...
 
Call me, call me, baby
 
Check me on the cheek and all
night I’ll wait for your reply
Now listen listen listen here,
I can’t wait for you to die
I’d look you in the
eyes but they’re
closed
 
You don’t seem to understand
All’s just copacetic
 
Number after number after cry after cry
 
I’m a little dizzy but
it’s all gonna end
Why, all the ones that I love
have hung up the telephone
Time after time after
time after time after
 
Time and time again again
I’ll only speak to you
And maybe you should give me
back the love I gave to you
I’ve given up on any kind
of hope that’s left for me
The wires on the telephone
are tangled around me
 
I can tell you this:
(Oh!)
Time is just a-ticking away
(Now, hey, now)
For you
For you
Ignoring my demise
After dark and after I’ve
called you for the 43rd time
It’s driving me mad!
 
[And as the tears kept flowing,
Well…
Sometimes you just
gotta accept the worst.
Now, if you’ll have a
look 30 years later…
As you can see,
everything’s gone wrong!]
 
Call me, call me, baby
1-2-3-4
My mind’s up in a tizzy
Where are you going, my darling?
Some things are better left alone
Where are you going, my darling?
Some things should better stay at home
Why do you never talk to me?
Some things are better left alone
Where are you going, my darling?
Some things should better stay at home
Why do you never talk to me?
 
Stitch, sew, cut ties
 
Stitch sew, live and die
Stitch, sew, I tried
Stitch, sew, you’re alive
Stitch, sew, cut ties
Stitch sew, live and die
Stitch, sew, I tried
Stitch, sew, I’m alive
 
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
 
Time after time after time after time,
 
I can tell you this
(Oh!)
Time is just a-ticking away
(Now, hey, now)
For you, for you
Nevermore, forevermore
Love is nothing but a waste
Join hands in a beautiful marriage
It’s driving me mad!
 
I can tell you this
(Oh!)
Life is just a-ticking away
(Now, hey, now)
For you, for you
Threaded cords and sewing words
Say “I do” and end the world
Baby, now, for the 87th time
It’s driving me mad!
 
Call me, call me, baby
Check me on the cheek and all
night I’ll wait for your reply
Now listen listen listen here,
I can’t wait for you to die
I’d look you in the eyes
but they’re closed
 
You don’t seem to understand
All’s just copacetic
 
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
Hah hah
 
Number after number after cry after cry
I’m a little dizzy but
it’s all gonna end
Why, all the ones that I love
have hung up the telephone
Time after time after
time after time after
 
Time and time again again
I’ll only speak to you
And maybe you should give me
back the love I gave to you
I’ve given up on any kind
of hope that’s left for me
The wires on the telephone
are tangled around me
 
I can tell you this:
(Oh!)
Time is just a-ticking away
(Now, hey, now)
For you
For you
Ignoring my demise
After dark and after I’ve
called you for the 110th time
 
It’s driving me mad!
(Stitch, sew, cut ties
Stitch sew, live and die)
It’s driving me mad!
 
[My, oh, my…
Looks like you’ve found
yourself all alone!
Poor girl.
You won’t be alone much longer.
Remember that, will you?]