Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but tough rock power chords and notes. Male vocals about a return to supremacy in a rough world where everyone is out for themselves. Emo rock catharsis @ 0'30 with emotive male vocals and wistful lead guitar. A hero or anti-hero struggling against the weight of the world with love and ruthless aggression driving them.歌词
Na na na na na na na na.
Gonna run this town again, Gonna retain my liberty, Look on your face ain’t that innocent, But if looks could kill, then I’d soon be dead,
Na na na na na na na na.
Gonna drown myself in sin, Giving up before I begin, Holding fort, won’t let you in, But you always find a way in me now.
I’m falling for your own self-esteem, Let chaos bring us back, To what we had, what we believed, We’re too far gone, we’re hopelessly adrift, Let chaos bring us back now, To what we had, just you and me.
We try to fight before we break, And there’s so much to figure out, Spent our days being too afraid, Of what the future holds, We try to fight before we wake up, So much to dream about, Too many days of being afraid, Where is my future now?
Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but tough rock power chords and notes. Emo rock catharsis @ 0'30 with wistful lead guitar. A hero or anti-hero struggling against the weight of the world with love and ruthless aggression driving them. Instrumental version.
Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but Defiant, youthful, dramatic. Rolling drums launch into emotive but tough rock power chords and notes. Emo rock catharsis @ 0'30 with wistful lead guitar. A hero or anti-hero struggling against the weight of the world with love and ruthless aggression driving them. Stripped back underscore version.
Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Duelling guitars fire out over rough Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Duelling guitars fire out over rough power chords in a metal-inspired rock style. A sense of perseverance. Male vocals offer a sense of emotion amid powerful theatrical rock. Lyrics about a group of people taking to life with defiance, searching through the dark of night. Big and pacy drumbeat gives a sense of powerful yearning.歌词
You’ve got the world under control, Just say the words, we fit the mold, Your certainty just gives us doubt, We built ourselves on borrowed time, Slid past warning signs, Like we’ve never been before.
We don’t look back, We just close our eyes, Don’t overthink it, we just let go, And wait for the sun to rise.
The weight of silence starts to speak, A quiet war, a slow defeat, You swore you’d never let us fall, You count the faces, name the ghosts, Rewrite the past but hold it close, You can’t erase my memory.
Always on my mind, Racing to the finish line, You got me through the darkest nights, When hope was wearing thin, Took a chance, took a hit, we played our games, What a mess, every miss, we made mistakes, But we’d do it all again, ‘Cause we practice what we preach.
Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Duelling guitars fire out over rough Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Duelling guitars fire out over rough power chords in a metal-inspired rock style. A sense of perseverance. Big and pacy drumbeat gives a sense of powerful yearning. Instrumental version.
Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Power chords rock over a Powerful, emotional, tenacious. Power chords rock over a metal-inspired drums, chugging texture offering a sense of dirt and spirit. A sense of perseverance. Big and pacy drumbeat gives a sense of powerful yearning. Stripped back underscore version.
Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by power chords. Male vocals describe a rebellious but enticing individual. A person or girl too dangerous to love, an emotive force gives a sense of unrequited love and passion. An individual willing to go through hell for their loved one or crush. Emo rock style gives a sense of innocent youthful emotion.歌词
She’s got the devil’s heart with those angel eyes, With wicked thoughts that’ll take you by surprise, She’ll play you till the end, then strike you down, Always been the queen of catastrophes, And you’ll just be another casualty, That look of hers is sure to take you out.
When love is on your side.
It all plays out in the end, When the weight is off your shoulders, And we’ve been to hell and back to win, The odds were low, unforgiving, And fate was never an option, and you know this, When you've been to hell and back to win! Someone take me somewhere, With lightning speed, it’s like we’ll disappear, Like we were never here.
She’s a tempest, tearing through the night, A touch so sweet, but she’ll bleed you dry, She builds you up just to watch you fall, Lips like velvet, words like knives, And we all know the stakes are high, But every now and then, we play the fool.
Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by power chords. An emotive force from loud instrumentation a sense of unrequited love and passion. An individual willing to go through hell for their loved one or crush. Emo rock style gives a sense of innocent youthful emotion. Instrumental version.
Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by Emotive, longing, spirited. Emo-rock guitar fires out supported by power chords. An emotive force from loud instrumentation a sense of unrequited love and passion. An individual willing to go through hell for their loved one or crush. Emo rock style gives a sense of innocent youthful emotion. Stripped back underscore version.
Fated, epic, apocalyptic. Small burst of euphoric pads and sound are Fated, epic, apocalyptic. Small burst of euphoric pads and sound are hit by whirring percussion, rising up slowly. Low bass note plays a defiant sequence, joined by sneaky synth melody. Drums pound hard, pushing forward strong and yearning chords. A triumphant feeling despite challenges. Rising up @1'15 with self-belief. Large rise @ 1'38conveys a tech-powered revolution or heroic battle.
Fated, epic, apocalyptic. Small burst of euphoric pads and sound are Fated, epic, apocalyptic. Small burst of euphoric pads and sound are hit by quiet bass note playing a defiant sequence. A triumphant feeling despite challenges. Heroic strings atop large droning bass notes. Stripped back underscore version.
Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to Oud-like Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to Oud-like stringed instrument. A vision of desert cities and sun shining down on a sprawling city. Middle-eastern vocal rises up into drop @ 0'27 for heavy hip hop-coded breakdown, followed by string instruments. Rattling trappy percussion offers modern flair. Frantic cool style @ 1'31 with repeated bleating siren melody.
Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to Oud-like Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to Oud-like stringed instrument. A vision of desert cities and sun shining down on a sprawling city. Drop @ 0'27 for heavy hip hop-coded breakdown, followed by string instruments. Rattling trappy percussion offers modern flair. Frantic cool style @ 1'31 with repeated bleating siren melody. Instrumental version.
Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to murky Sultry, loud, charismatic. Cloudy cymbal gives rise to murky bassline. A vision of desert cities and sun shining down on a sprawling city. Drop @ 0'27 for heavy hip hop-coded breakdown, followed by string instruments. Rattling trappy percussion offers modern flair. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as pulsing percussion and traditional middle-eastern melodies snake behind it in a swirling hypnotising style. Female vocals lost within the whirling instrumentation gives a sense of power and mysterious. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big heavy kick drum sets out a sturdy beat, as pulsing percussion and traditional middle-eastern melodies snake behind it in a swirling hypnotising style. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo. Instrumental version.
Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big bass sets out a sturdy instrumentation Fun, bustling, dreamy. Big bass sets out a sturdy instrumentation with traditional middle-eastern string melodies. A person on a mission, making their way through bazaars or narrow streets in Dubai, Ankara, Tehran or Cairo. Stripped back underscore version.
Nu metal/alternative metal. Angry, powerful & massive. Song in Nu metal/alternative metal. Angry, powerful & massive. Song in Chinese about the battle of life: “This time, I won't give up. To win, I must first conquer myself.” Rock band and singer. Break @ 2'10.歌词
English:
Wrong, wrong, wrong — it blocks my sight
Makes me feel like everything needs to change
I can’t hear, I can’t see
The music I make — only I can understand it
You once told me you had money
And said you had dignity too
That summer, that scene
Time placed it in memory, forever looping
No matter how the world changes
It’s always part of it
This feeling — it’s right beside you
This feeling — it’s always beside you
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Let passion surge like blood into my heart
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Yes, yes, yes — that’s what you said
Sick of all the fake, I won’t pretend
What matters is what we feel in the real
Joy and pain — they’re part of the deal
High after high, then crashing lows
I can’t tell what’s real or not anymore
Wandering through these contradictions
My soul lost inside the chaos
No matter how the world changes
It’s always part of it
This feeling — it’s right beside you
This feeling — it’s always beside you
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Let passion surge like blood into my heart
Too much right and wrong — I can't decide
Alright then — let time take the wheel
A heavy rain drowned all my dreams
In that night with lights off, no sleep, no peace
My dear friends, where are you now?
Warm memories drift in cold air
This time — I will not give up
To win, I must first defeat myself
One day I’ll wake from sleep
And see your eyes full of confusion
They speak of endings, masked in betrayal
The sky darkens
And so does my heart
The past fades into distance
I live only on the edge of pain
No dreams, no joy
Don’t think — forget it all
Français:
Faux, faux, faux — ça bloque ma vision
Ça me fait croire que tout doit changer
Je n’entends rien, je ne vois rien
La musique que je fais, seul moi peux la comprendre
Tu m’as dit un jour que tu étais riche
Tu m’as aussi dit que tu avais de la dignité
Cet été-là, cette scène-là
Le temps l’a enfermée dans ma mémoire, sans jamais s’arrêter
Peu importe combien les choses changent
Elle est toujours là,
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Oui, oui, oui — c’est exactement ce que tu disais
Toute l’hypocrisie a cessé de m’épuiser
Ce qui compte, c’est ce qu’on ressent vraiment
Joie ou douleur, tout se vit dans le processus
Montées d’adrénaline et chutes après l’excès
Je ne distingue plus le réel de l’illusion
Je ne fais que tourner en rond dans ces contradictions
Mais mon cœur reste perdu dans le chaos
Peu importe combien les choses changent
Elle est toujours là,
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Il y a trop de bien, trop de mal — je ne sais plus trancher
Très bien, alors je laisse tout ça au temps
Une grosse pluie a éteint mes rêves
C’était cette nuit sombre, sans sommeil, lumière éteinte
Mes chers amis, où êtes-vous ?
Des souvenirs chauds, mais l’air est glacial
Cette fois, je n’abandonnerai pas
Pour gagner, je dois d’abord me vaincre moi-même
Un jour, je me suis réveillé au milieu d’un rêve
Et j’ai vu ton regard perdu
Ce regard qui annonçait une fin
Mais cachait derrière lui une trahison
Le ciel s’assombrit peu à peu
Et mon cœur devient de plus en plus terne
Tout ce passé s’éloigne de moi
Je vis au bord de cette douleur
Sans rêves, sans joie
Je ne veux plus penser, je veux tout oublier
Sans rêves, sans joie
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Je ne veux plus penser, oublions tout
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Mais tu refuses toujours de la voir
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Mais tu refuses toujours de la voir
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Je ne changerai pas
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese about the tough life of a musician: “No pay for concerts, puppets at festivals, no matter what time we play, the audience doesn't care.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 2'04.歌词
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Give me 20 more years — I’d still be here
Still pissed off — too much I can't stand
Formed this band back in ‘02
The brothers I jammed with — now pushing 40 too
So tired — is that wrong?
No connections, no big shots — just held on
Cried in the dark, acted like I’m fine
Played festivals like puppets — got no dime
They throw us in the back slot
Crowd don’t even care we exist or not
Some doubt me, some try to drown me
Some believe — they say fame don't define me
Fate's just a loop I can't read
Give me 20 years — I’d still bleed
Still in the basement
Still not rich
Still screaming truth
Still sounding like shit
Some came with money, tried to buy my silence
We even asked ourselves —
Will this end with nothing, just broken violence?
Friends left, said I never listened
Said I don’t care what they think — guess I didn’t
TV shows, rap charts, business trends
Can’t rely on none of them
We — we only trust ourselves
You're doing great now
But that means shit to me
Everything you own
Looks like garbage to me
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Still angry, still calling out the lies
Still raw, still the same inside
I’ve chased fame
I’ve cursed this underground
I’ve given up
I’ve betrayed my higher ground
From bar to bar
From stage to stage
From ticket to drink
From real sound to fake rage
Heroes turned to clowns
Dreams drowned
Hope burned
Ashes now
Give me 20 more years
Give me a drink
And give me
a bullet
Français:
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
En 2002, on a monté ce groupe
Les potes d’avant ont presque tous 40 ans maintenant
C’est dur — j’ai tort ? Pas de piston, pas d’opportunité
Même en pleurant, il faut faire semblant que tout va bien
Pas de cachet pour les concerts, marionnettes des festivals
Peu importe à quelle heure on joue, le public s’en fiche
Certains me critiquent, d’autres veulent me tirer vers le bas
Mais certains me soutiennent : "Qu’on explose ou non, on s’en fout"
Le destin, c’est une boucle que je comprendrai jamais
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Oui, on m’a déjà tendu de l’argent pour me faire trahir
Et nous aussi, on s’est déjà demandé si
Au bout du compte, il ne resterait rien du tout
Mes amis m’ont tous quitté un par un
Parce que je n’écoutais jamais ce qu’ils disaient
Rap et rock à la télé, en mode variété
Les lois du marché et du commerce
On ne peut compter que sur soi
On ne peut compter que sur soi
T’as une belle vie maintenant, mais ça ne me concerne pas
Tout ce que tu possèdes, pour moi, ça vaut que dalle
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà voulu la gloire et l’argent
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà haï l’underground
Moi aussi, j’ai abandonné
Moi aussi, j’ai trahi mes idéaux
Des bars aux soirées
Des billets de concert aux lendemains bourrés
De la musique vraie à une décadence bidon
Tous les héros sont devenus des minables
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Sers-moi un verre
Et donne-moi une balle
Nu metal/Hip-hop. Heavy & solid. Song in Chinese about Nu metal/Hip-hop. Heavy & solid. Song in Chinese about misinformation: “The traps and false accusations, it's live, that's our daily life.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 3'07.歌词
I said — wake up, my dear
You’re hiding behind the screen, grinning with fear
Words like gunpowder, sharp and loud
Burning down what you can’t have — proud
“Let them all die,” you shout in your feed
All speaking Chinese, but lies plant the seed
Open your mouth — and it’s all abuse
Bitterness laced with venomous truth
It’s all fake — yet still it cuts
Jealousy, hate, all typed in the guts
Get ready — we’re playing a game
Who’s next? Who’s next to get flamed?
Say what you want — we don’t take blame
One troll out, another comes in frame
Frame-ups go live on the daily stream
This is life now — a digital dream
Too many fools munching drama and fruit
Unlocking new ways to curse and pollute
Today’s headlines never satisfy
The thrill of death — cold and high
You die — not my concern
Can’t trace the source, no lessons learned
Internet stretched out like a killing field
We lost meaning, we lost what's real
Talk all you want — no need to think
What made you spiral down the sink?
Mocking, harming, tearing apart
But who’ll carry the weight when it shatters your heart?
Simple things, now twisted and vile
Other people’s pain — your biggest smile
Who’s next? Who’s next?
Say it loud — we never take blame
Another one cursed, then comes another
Framed and burned on the livestream gutter
This is our life now
You’re staring at me, I’m staring back
Thousands of miles — still, a heart attack
You don’t know me, never seen my face
But one of us — must fall from grace
Who’s next? Who’s next?
Say it loud — we never take blame
Another one cursed, then comes another
Framed and burned on the livestream gutter
This is our life now
Français:
Je dis : réveillez-vous, mes chers
Toi, tu te caches derrière ton écran en ricanant
Tes mots explosent comme de la poudre
Tu détruis tout ce que tu ne peux pas obtenir
Et tout le monde crève ensemble, c’est plus simple
Tous parlent chinois, mais qui dit vrai ou faux ?
Tu ouvres la bouche, c’est pour insulter
Un goût acide, des piques bien violentes
Rien n’est vrai, mais tout fait peur
La jalousie, l’envie, la haine : tout est écrit dans les commentaires
Tu es prêt ? On va jouer à un petit jeu
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
Trop de crétins bouffent des fruits devant leur écran
Les insultes, maintenant, c’est de l’art déverrouillé
La une du jour ? Même pas désaltérant
Ce goût du danger est à la fois glacé et brûlant
Tu meurs ? Ça ne me regarde pas
Pas de preuves, pas de crime
Internet a mis une distance entre nous
On a même perdu le sens de la perte
On peut dire tout et n’importe quoi
Mais qu’est-ce qui te pousse à tomber si bas ?
Moqueries, attaques, blessures —
Mais qui paiera pour tes erreurs à la fin ?
Des choses simples deviennent des labyrinthes
Et la souffrance des autres devient ta plus grosse vanne
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
Tu me regardes de loin, je te vois aussi
On est à des milliers de kilomètres mais un seul mot peut tuer
Tu ne me connais pas, je ne t’ai jamais vu
Mais il faut toujours qu’un de nous deux aille en enfer d’abord
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How long will it take to forget you and me? In this chaos, my inner self is broken.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
How long does it take to forget — you and me?
How far must I go, how many centuries
I’ve already walked into the fog of the abyss (who even cares)
In the dark, I accelerate my fall (I start to doubt)
Where does the road end?
How should I keep going?
Is there still some kind of faith
That I can hold onto — no need to fake
Escape — anger — fear
Not for tomorrow, only clinging to what’s gone
Why can’t I see the end?
Still trying to feel another meaning of life
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
Through countless long days and nights
I finally learned — I never had it to begin with
All the things I once tried to change
Have now been boxed in by reality’s borders
Another victory for the few again
They confined my world to just a few square feet
Wishing for a normal life —
In their mouths, it’s just “another mental case”
How do I make it through this night?
Desire has buried everything in sight
Who’s really willing to bow to this fate
Eyes pierce the fog
And reality appears
Time that can't rewind — I still wish it could
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long to forget
How far must I go
Français:
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il parcourir ?
À travers combien de siècles doit-on passer ?
Je commence déjà à m’enfoncer dans le brouillard du gouffre (et qui s’en soucie ?)
Dans l’obscurité, je chute lentement, à une vitesse qui augmente (plein de doutes)
Où se trouve la fin de cette route ?
Comment continuer ?
Y a-t-il encore une foi, une croyance
Qui pourrait me faire croire sans devoir faire semblant ?
Fuite, colère, peur
Je ne pense pas à demain, seulement au passé
Pourquoi l’horizon reste-t-il invisible ?
Faut-il encore ressentir un autre sens à la vie ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est en miettes
J’ai traversé tant de jours et de nuits sans fin
Et compris enfin que tout ça, je ne pourrai jamais le posséder
Tous les rêves que je voulais transformer
Ont été cernés, enfermés par les limites de la réalité
Encore une victoire pour une minorité
Et mon monde se retrouve réduit à quelques mètres carrés
Je veux juste une vie normale
Mais dans leur bouche, c’est moi qui ai un problème mental
Comment traverser cette nuit noire ?
Le désir a tout recouvert
Qui pourrait accepter un destin étouffé sans se révolter ?
Ces yeux qui déchirent le brouillard
Voient enfin la réalité en face
Un temps qu’on ne peut pas revivre, et qu’on espère pourtant changer
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour oublier ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir ?
Nu Soul/R&B. Poignant, powerful & affectionate all at once. The Nu Soul/R&B. Poignant, powerful & affectionate all at once. The emotional heart of the EP & its most intimate track. Here, YOF tackles love in its deepest & most complex form: love for his mother: “You are the voice that soothes me, the music that speaks, oh yes.” Beatmaking, processed flute, electric piano, electric guitar, synths, electronics & vocals.歌词
IT:
Ci sei a casa?
Perché ho un sacco di cose
Che vorrei dirti vicino
Non so perché
Ma ogni cosa
Mi ricorda di te.
Solo tu mi tieni giù
Se vivo tra le nuvole
Perché lo sai che sono meglio di così, di così
Vorrei dirti solo
Sei la voce che mi calma
La musica che parla, oh yeah
Ma sei di poche parole
Sei la luce nella stanza, tu sei
La cura che mi salva, per me
Oltre il confine d’amore
C’é qualcosa
Che nascondo da te
Ma tu sai leggermi bene
Io so chi sei
Una voce nei pensieri miei
Ciò che mi tiene a galla, tu sei
Sangue che riempie il mio cuore
Solo tu mi dai di più
So dipingere le favole
E posso fare solo meglio di così, di così
Vorrei dirti solo
Sei la voce che mi calma
La musica che parla, oh yeah
Ma sei di poche parole
Sei la luce nella stanza, tu sei
La cura che mi salva, per me
Oltre il confine d’amore
Ci sei a casa?
Quanto tempo passo stando ancora in piedi?
Io non vorrei mai scoprire i miei segreti.
ENG:
Are you home?
’Cause I’ve got so many things
I’d like to tell you up close
I don’t know why
But everything
Reminds me of you.
Only you can keep me grounded
When I’m living in the clouds
’Cause you know I’m better than this, than this
I just want to tell you
You’re the voice that calms me
The music that speaks, oh yeah
But you’re a person of few words
You’re the light in the room, you are
The cure that saves me, for me
Beyond the border of love
There’s something
I’m hiding from you
But you can read me so well
I know who you are
A voice inside my thoughts
The one who keeps me afloat, you are
The blood that fills my heart
Only you give me more
I can paint fairytales
And I can only do better than this, than this
I just want to tell you
You’re the voice that calms me
The music that speaks, oh yeah
But you’re a person of few words
You’re the light in the room, you are
The cure that saves me, for me
Beyond the border of love
Are you home?
How much time do I spend standing?
I’d never want to reveal my secrets
