1. |
Unworthy
03:27
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i'd never want to make you say
something that you don't truly feel
but i've lost all my illusions
and i can't believe that this could be real
drifting, twisting, twirling, swirling
and i greet nausea as a friend
it's a neverending circle
you shouldn't try giving me a hand
cause even if you answer my call
i'm aware i am not worth it at all
it's sad but that's the way it goes
i just can't stop staring at my toes
i'm lost in my own head and i'm too tired to escape
pitying myself i never had no faith
but even in this deep swamp of hate and dirt and rue
i see you shining through
and it doesn't matter how many times i fall
it feels like i learn nothing at all
it's sad but that's the way it goes
i just can't stop staring at my toes
i'm lost in my own head and i'm too tired to escape
pitying myself i never had no faith
but even in this deep swamp of hate and dirt and rue
i see you shining through
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2. |
Elvarratlan
02:39
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ki a butább, aki leskelődik
vagy aki mindent bezár?
nincs mit mondanod
nekem meg már direkt fáj
és tudom, hogy neked is rossz
és hogy talán ez kicsit az én hibám
segítenék, de mit tegyek,
ha csak nekem nem szabad?
beszélhetek a falhoz
de nem múlik a bűntudat
hogy még mindig kiráz a hideg
ha meghallom a hangodat
nem nekem, és nem értem, és nem miattam van,
de ez most már örökké így marad
elvarratlan
szeretném már félretenni
a nosztalgiát
de túl sokat veszít az is, aki
csak közelre lát
és minél tovább nézlek,
annál kevésbé ismerek rád
és beszélethetek a falhoz
de nem múlik a bűntudat
segítenék, de mi tegyek,
ha csak nekem nem szabad?
mert még mindig kiráz a hideg
ha meghallom a hangodat
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3. |
Postcoital Blues
02:43
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my ears are ringing
the sun is blinding me
these empty streets just
make me want to melt away
and i don't want to
see you wave goodbye
when the bite of your heart
is still aching in mine
my darkness swallows your light
you'e gonna be fading soon too
cause i really am contagious
i really am contagious
and the only thing
that could wash me pure
would be if you could assure
that you know the cure
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4. |
Godfather's Prayer
03:21
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i woke up early today
so early it could be late
it's just a point of view
if we say goodbye or hello
but poison fills my eyes
and my words all taste sour
i'm not telling lies
i just don't know what's the truth
i don't know how to heal a bruise
roaming around the surface
never finding peace
getting weak and blunt
can't look myself in the face
still, i woke up early today
so early it could be late
i've heard wind tingling bells
i've seen the glasses of dawn break
and i got this sudden idea
out of nowhere and naive
that there could be a way out
an escape of that ice cold stare
of judgement and of envy
that there is change for good
that i'm not completely torn
and all i need is a little push
and then i can be reborn
so please, please just
give me a chance to redeem myself
and i will sin no more
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5. |
Trabant
03:36
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mindig a könnyebb oldalhoz hajolsz
látod már
hogy rothadásra ítélt rég a sors
miattad
azzá lett, amivé tetted, torz
unatkozol, de fáj a cselekvés
megrémít
hogy úgy tűnk, több rajtad a rés
mint a hús
nemhogy hősnek, de még embernek is kevés
magadba nézel, kongó üresség
rádkacsint
kacérkodva pislog rád vég
belédlát
és ahhoz, hogy feladd, ez épp elég
mindegy kivel, mindegy hová mész
elkísér
a bizonytalankodó félsz
hogy nem ő
nem ő az első és nem ő az utolsó,
akitől halálos ítélet lehet egy szó
mondd, ilyenkor kit sajnálsz
csak magad vagy valaki mást
hogy még mindig elvisel
még ha nem is hiszed el
hogy attól még, hogy nem érdemled meg
ha akar, akár maradhat is veled
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6. |
You're Gonna Be
03:08
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there you go again, please, look at yourself
you know you're just sick in your mind
and if you do you can make it end
bulid wild plans and lie in bed all day
little steps, small moves make you rot away
obssessed with all your worries
you will never see
that your're gonna be just what you want to be
you're gonna be just what you want to be
there's noone who could help, you're alone and you are free
to be just what you want to be
i won't feel sorry for you ever more
cause you're gonna reap just what you saw
my sympathy is not what you need
only you can make you stand back on your feet
are you afraid to take this
responsibility
that your're gonna be just what you want to be
you're gonna be just what you want to be
there's noone who could help, you're alone and you are free
to be just what you want to be
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