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Aeon
专辑:《Insomnia》
更新时间:2025-05-25 15:46:34
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A habit that won't be broken and a hug that won't be discussed
It's me plus a thousand version of myself and we're all hypocrites like you
A voice always holding me back, everyone can change in front of a closed door
We walked the streets like moving targets in Athens, Sin City
Let's go
Some days
We just move forward
With nothing to hold on to
And if I'm afraid of the thing's to come
I know we have to go there
Let's go
Into the smoke
That's how I learned to explore in pain
Nothing touches me. I just talk and laugh
But it's been two years since last time I slept
The night lasts too long, this will be the last bottle
Rolling thunder, like a burning garbage
Filling the vessel and the cup, waiting for the week end to rise up
Always offset nothing to declare
Faded eyes, decaying carcass
Always derailed,no more details
Unwrapped heart that won’t start again
Sparky grain of salt, summer in balaclava, winter on tanktop
Sequential cartel, we’ll be robbing all the stars from the skies
From a city center balcony
Pushing the tip though center of the earth
Your eyes cries the screen as if you were bleeding
You want to fly like a bird but you know
You don't have the skills
I dive into bed to rest and it looks like a sea
It looks like you're going to drown
Turn on the light, he says, turn it on so you can see me
I'm not the same person at night
Don't look me in the eyes, maybe you'll get lost
I drag the darkness with me
And the wait for the sunrise
Search as much as you want, search as much as you want
Here you won’t be able to sleep
The night fascinates us, on the edge of abysses
The evening comes sitting, picking up the phone
I lost my mind, but not the ignition
Dancing with rats into an opaque fog
City nerves, beacons thunderbolt
We come out from the void all dressed in black
Quick and dirty letters, indelible place
Electric air, tangible rage
Sometimes insomnia feeds my dreams
And my pen tells me that there’ll be no truce
Writing a pamphlet between brackets
A last verse before the dawn comes
Do you love me for what I am or what I do?
For who I am or what I write
For what I say when I'm drunk
Or for what I think when I fall apart
For this year I have a new plan
Don't imagine something big
Manage not to die and take a little more care of myself
I'm digging rigid foundations but look at the leaning floor
We're good with words
But it's in action we get stuck
It takes work, struggles, and sacrifices
It’s not one who gives and another who takes
Relationships are like fire
If there's no air, they shrink
Melancholy don’t wait after time, madness takes over
Night crushes us with its heavyweight, screams in the night but i’m deaf
Shh don’t tell when you smell deafeat, shame, killing the devil and a roaring smile
comes in my head
Step after step, I tamed the demons who were crushing and choking me
I saved my head, but I ripped-off some tufts
Drink to forget, were condemned to oblivion
Drink to spill out sadness in a night of defeat
The clock ticks to the rhythm of mine
And I dance under my sheets before falling asleep
The click taps in my head and I rap at midnight just before falling asleep
All my dreams on note books, you better not analyse them
New chapter, novelists wants to keep me down
Another ride around the block, every night I turn
Waiting for the first coffee, for friends from the market
The day is already wasted, it’s hard to manage
Disapointed look, don’t tell me "I swear"
I tell you "I’ll go where you go", I’m a player one
I have a double-face, and the facade smile
I toss and turn in the sheets at night when I can't say what I want
I take a picture of the city with the lyrics, then I giggle on the beat
I don't know how I got here.
I don't have much to tell you.
I don't understand what I'm doing.
And I write and I write, and I know that in the end
Everything I've planted will bear fruit
Riding down the painful rainbow with its monochrome shades
In a colorless kitchen, everyone choses his own pain killer
The clocks are hardly ticking
Tonight we have insomnia
I’ll stare at the ceiling, its flatness tells a lot
i’ll drown the vial, compromise my last decision
Tonight we have insomnia
We walk though sidewalks
When they go to bed, you turn around in exhaustion
You wasted your reserves, soon it will be winter
When they run, you dance on the edge
You tell me "So be it!"
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