Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
And the whole time while always giving
Counting your face among the living
Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you
I never thought they'd get me here
Not knowing you'd change from just one bite
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
And our memories defeat us,
And I'll end this direst.
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
РАННИЕ ЗАКАТЫ НАД МОНРОВИЛЛЕМ
Поздние восходы и ранние закаты, прямо как в моих любимых фильмах
После объятий жизнь казалась прекрасной как в кино
И я всегда ценил свою жизнь
Потому, что ты есть на этом свете
Вверх и вниз на эскалаторе, мелочь и холодные фонтаны
Лифты и распродажи, манящие горами вещей
Убегая и прячась с тобой
Я не ожидал, что они поймают меня здесь
Не зная, что ты изменилась от первой же мелочи
Я прогнал их всех просто, чтобы прижаться к тебе
Хоть кто-нибудь заметил?
Хоть кому-нибудь не безразлично?
Если бы мне только хватило смелости приставить это к твоей голове…
Будет ли что-нибудь иметь смысл, когда тебя не станет?
Должен ли я быть поражен твоими последними словами?
Прежде чем я нажму на курок
Твои безжизненные, полные позора глаза…
Хоть кто-нибудь заметил?
Хоть кому-нибудь не безразлично?
Если бы мне только хватило смелости приставить это к твоей голове…
Будет ли что-нибудь иметь смысл, когда тебя не станет?
Должен ли я быть поражен твоими последними словами?
Прежде чем я нажму на курок
Твои безжизненные, полные позора глаза…
Сказав, что ты меня любишь
Ты только еще больше все усложнила,
Но эти слова уже ничего не меняют,
Как и твой труп
И в этом аду уже нет свободного места
Да и в следующем тоже,
Наши воспоминания сильнее нас
И я покончу с этим кошмаром.
Хоть кто-нибудь заметил?
Хоть кому-нибудь не безразлично?
Если бы мне только хватило смелости приставить это к твоей голове…
Будет ли что-нибудь иметь смысл, когда тебя не станет?
Должен ли я быть поражен твоими последними словами?
Прежде чем я нажму на курок
Твои безжизненные, полные позора глаза…
Сказав, что ты меня любишь
Ты только еще больше все усложнила,
Но эти слова уже ничего не меняют,
Как и твой труп
И в этом аду уже нет свободного места
Да и в следующем тоже,
Хоть кто-нибудь заметил, что в кровати труп? Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
And the whole time while always giving
Counting your face among the living
Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you
I never thought they'd get me here
Not knowing you'd change from just one bite
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head ...
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained ...
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head ...
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained ...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
And our memories defeat us,
And I'll end this direst.
But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head ...
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained ...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
Early sunsets over Monroeville
The later sunrises and earlier sunsets, just like in my favorite movies
After the embrace life seemed beautiful as a movie
And I have always appreciated his life
Because you have in this world
Up and down the escalator, a trifle cold and fountains
Elevators and sales, beckoning mountains of things
Running away and hiding with you
I did not expect that they will catch me here
Not knowing you changed from the first stuff
I chased them all just to cuddle up to you
Though anyone noticed?
Though anyone care about?
If I had the guts to put this to your head ...
Would anything make sense when you are gone?
Should I be struck by your last words?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your lifeless, his eyes full of shame ...
Though anyone noticed?
Though anyone care about?
If I had the guts to put this to your head ...
Would anything make sense when you are gone?
Should I be struck by your last words?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your lifeless, his eyes full of shame ...
Having said that you love me
You only further complicate things,
But these words have nothing to change,
As your corpse
And in this hell there is no free space
And also in the following,
Our memories are stronger than us
And I end this nightmare.
Though anyone noticed?
Though anyone care about?
If I had the guts to put this to your head ...
Would anything make sense when you are gone?
Should I be struck by your last words?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your lifeless, his eyes full of shame ...
Having said that you love me
You only further complicate things,
But these words have nothing to change,
As your corpse
And in this hell there is no free space
And also in the following,
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