Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zookeeper, artist - Seeming. Album song Sol, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 03.08.2017
Record label: Artoffact
Song language: English
Zookeeper |
(And I can’t look up and I can’t look down |
When the whole wide world reveals its death |
And I can’t take a breath 'cause I haven’t escaped |
And I haven’t escaped because I can’t take a breath) |
Oh zookeeper, we’re gonna help each other through |
Zookeeper, I don’t trust anyone but you |
Leave the enclosure, lower our gaze |
Brace for the crush, here it comes, brace for the craze |
(And I can’t buy into the world that’s sold |
But I can’t afford to buy a ticket out |
And I can’t reply to anything I’m told |
But they say they’re just telling me to open my mouth |
And I can’t shake the feeling there was something else |
There was something I believed in that got me here |
But I’m afraid to go back and find what it was |
Because the only belief that I held was fear) |
Oh zookeeper, all my life through |
Zookeeper, it’s been only me and you |
We govern the jungle, we scuttle the ark |
There go the cameras, here comes the dark |
Here comes the dark |
(And will you leave me behind because I cry too much? |
Well if you do then you know I’ll cry and cry |
Or are you leaving 'cause you’ve never known another touch |
And you wonder what it’s like on the other side? |
And the further you go, the less I care |
And the less I care, then the further you go |
And the smarter I get, the more I want to learn |
But the more that I learn, the less I realize I know) |
'Cause there’s |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left but you and me |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
But you and me |
(And everything that’s new decays to something old |
And «new» is just a word, just an adjective |
And every part of speech that I conceive afresh |
Will do nothing to change the fact that it’s live |
Or die, the two, the irreducible pair |
And it’s yes or no, and it’s you or me |
And it’s stay or go, and it’s earth or air |
And it’s fast or slow, or it’s in between) |
Oh zookeeper, d’ya think we’ll pull through? |
Zookeeper, and do we really have to? |
We could’ve stayed, we could still pretend |
But here come the birds of prey |
Here comes the end |
Here comes the end |
(And it’s up or down, and it’s zero or one |
And we’re made of ghosts, who’re all keeping score |
It’s all in the past or it’s still to come |
And I feel like I’m the only one who cries for more |
'Cause time is just one way, and a circle’s closed |
And everyone I know retains a name |
Still I can’t look up and I can’t look down |
And for all the change, it’s all the same) |
And there’s |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left but you and me |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
But you and me |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left |
There’s nobody left but you and me |
(And if I stride into the heart of a factory |
Walking tall and fast so that no one asks |
Could I lay my head down on the iron press? |
And could I push the green button and end it fast? |
There’s a black hole spiral with no inside |
Where nothing escapes and death is just a flash |
But to the bear in the cage is there a slowing of time? |
Does the split second noise just last and last?) |
There’s nobody left in the world |
In the place of predator and prey and boys and girls |
There’s nobody left in the wild |
Ain’t got no use for words like «animal» or «child» |
(And does the lion grow love like wings of milk? |
And does the meat of my bones rise up and sing? |
And does my soul take flight into calcium dust? |
And does the map of the world blow apart in the wind? |
And does the boat on the water dissolve in tears? |
And does clearing in the forest mate intention with math? |
Is the emergence of a tumor just a god who tries |
To break into our world by the shortest path?) |
Zookeeper |
Come on, open your heart up, open my cage |
Here comes the future |
Here comes the rage |
(And does the flailing of my body on the foundry floor |
Give a scent of honey and a scent of luck |
So that the workers and overseer can’t ignore |
The little moonglow breeze by which they’re struck? |
And will we meet in the morning on the day we die? |
Will we chase our shadows like we never grew up? |
And will we laugh to the comedy of nuclei? |
And will we drink ourselves deep into the holy cup? |
And your very first word was your very last choice |
If your daughter doesn’t get you then the government will |
I’m just hanging onto life for the sake of my cats |
And if I were their size, they would probably kill me too) |