Afraid of what my guts might make me do, man
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I was afraid of my courage anymore, he didn't know
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I was finding an excuse; |
I need to work myself
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I'm so sick, I'm going, oh don't come to my visit
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The stories I like are always followed by tomorrow.
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There is a lot of cost in relying on dreams.
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Shake your clothes, let your friends run away
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Don't let the good deeds of the wicked confuse your mind.
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You know them by their demeanor
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If he doesn't smack someone, he will lose his sleep at night because of his greed.
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No one was happy for anyone else that they found the rules
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Vinegar is fish, bad morals corrupt people, deaf ears
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You wouldn't be wrong, of course if you were right
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“What is done is from God.” |
he says, you wouldn't pull your hair out
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"What if his Creator gets angry?" |
well, don't mess around too much
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You would understand the difference between us if you stayed with me for a day
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Shit, the train has gone again
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Teh, "Walk, walk, erode." |
pattern
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black eyelash hole umbrella
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Age flows, meets my face
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Come, give some consolation to the mist
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Merge the broken pieces
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Got sick, heal my heart
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The notebook grapples with my pen
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Come, give some consolation to the mist
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Complete half, balance us out
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Got sick, heal my heart
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Wrestles with my notebook pen
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If you want to appease me, you have to break the promise
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It's been many years since I trusted the word
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Suddenly a voice came and called out
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Said; |
"It was calm here, people came, hell blazed."
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If the sky was destroyed, we would turn from sentence to dust
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Every criminal tries to escape but somehow he can't get far (why?)
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You fell behind because of your mistakes, became an ox, a calf
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Consent without someone always tugging at someone
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It was enough for me to reach my dreams, I didn't wait for the night
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My foot slipped, I forgot how to swim when I fell into the sea out of panic.
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With forty sincerity, one piece of white rice, we are heedlessness.
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We are so ungrateful
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If you can't stop yourself, you're weak, you're the weak link
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To pass this course, you must be solid, you're just at the beginning
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There is a middle ground for everything. |
Why is there no life at the Pole (why?)?
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Because life is in the middle, find the middle, center the life!
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Shit, the train has gone again
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Teh, "Walk, walk, erode." |
pattern
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black eyelash hole umbrella
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Age flows, meets my face
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Come, give some consolation to the mist
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Merge the broken pieces
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Got sick, heal my heart
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The notebook grapples with my pen
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Come, give some consolation to the mist
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Complete half, balance us out
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Got sick, heal my heart
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Wrestles with my notebook pen |