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And your bridge of dreams comes tumblin' down
Don't let your bed of sorrow ever conquer your pride
Remember there's always a way out

Take up a course in happiness, take up a course to clear out your mind
You will show yourself how to smile, yeah
Take up a course in happiness, take up a free instruction in life
You will learn how to smile

Ahead of the poem I wrote with solitude.
It rests in the eye of a useless man.
The victory that the world awaits.
Infinite absence sinks in distant.
The melody echoes and cleanses the earth.

A wish upon the moon.
A chain to the ankle.

A hope in mind
is secret, and
a worn out smile reflects
in a mirror.
Bad dreams
go right away and
the world was destroyed
when I woke up.

Am I wrong for thinking out the box from where I stay?
Am I wrong for saying that I'll choose another way?
I ain't trying to do what everybody else doing
Just cause everybody doing what they all do
If one thing I know, how far would I grow?
I'm walking down this road of mine, this road that I call home

So am I wrong for thinking that we could be something for real?

atemo naku samayou kotoni tsukare
motome iku jijitsu dakare ushinai
wakari au madeni ikudomo akirame
teni irete shitte ita
ori sosogu ameno itamiwo

nigedasu kotodatte dekita hazunanoni
hikitomete utsumuku

Перевод с японского:

Countless dead eyes without
their dreams ever paid off.
The words of a poet reflect
in a drift of daily life
that had spit out.
Fragments of memory are on the way

The cruel history is still holding.
The time raised this valuable theory.
Learning crushes the mistakes.
Only on the days we cry, we rip the times.

And now, the background of the stories we tell and pass.
We know it and the truth at the bottom is crazed.
What our behavior means.

Я всем берегам передам привет ты только меня попроси
Я им передам там передам вам передам мозги им выносить

Я начал ебашить репчик прям с самого детства
Перебрался жить в Москву теперь я всем известный
Много бабок на кармане и так много веса
Мой посыл быстрее того поезда экспресса

Painted all and spit out
Stare at the air in the sound of rain
A song & sleep to unknown you
Reach out and doubt my lips

A crooked oath I write with my bare hand
I turn my eyes away and write solitude
Hold hands with a shapeless shadow

You extend your heartbeat hoping to
Satisfactory circulation
Forget the body you have entrusted
Smile at the corner of memories

Even an accidental streaming voice won't touch tomorrow
Awkwardly pile up the isolation with anxiety one by one
It keeps talking without ceasing before me

Emotion and forced to erase
and I put it on a line
A head to solve the deprived cipher
and an earles cell are both torn off
An intangible red arrow
penetrates the body

The refusal they make up disregard

In this four time a loser
but your girl's has a lover

In this four time a loser
but your girl's has a lover

In this four time a loser
but your girl's has a lover

Love is a feeling that's hard to explain
It's like a drug, it drives you insane
Sometimes sweet, sometimes it's rough
But it's always worth, it's more than enough

Love can make you weak, love can make you strong
It can make you sing, it can make you long
It can make you laugh, it can make you cry

Shine a light of hope. On the road everyone walks.
We could not meet, so I abandoned the swollen mission
A holy guide seized me by the collar.

Fall, betray, seek and lose.
Open, receive, embrace and smile

I felt someone's eyes on my back and went with the flow.

I walk the depth of conscious
spreading infinitely
When I come to you leaning nothing
but the heartbeat
Paved blue reflects
the eternal possibility
And connects the words you and I speak

The speed I'm advancing with
Is the type to make it dark when the candles lit
Cause I pass so fast, so swift
See the dust in the sky when I move feet
Better yet, when I move teeth,
I'm an athlete on the beat
Go hard like concrete,
and I stay concrete

I’m fed up of the way that I’m livin’
It’s like the passion & pain inside of my brain
Is caged like in prison, but I won’t give in
Times I felt like givin’ in & didn’t
It’s like I’m beginnin’, to slit up my wrists when im spittin’
Are you kiddin?, why you tryna keep them bruises hidden!?
Breadwinnin’ don’t mean your man’s allowed to beat on you women
The world is spinnin, but this girls’ lyrics

Consider a life.
Grasp the memories given birth and rubbed out.
And seize a broken heart which
Wishes for the last day and endures.

Receive the erased memories
And broken heart on the palm of my hand.
Hateful beginning of history goes on without looking back.

1:56-
Weave my entire mind on an afterimage where I crawl my fingers, and I'm done. In the gap of mislaid times, I go toward a different dimension with your feet. Illnesses of the world are pressed against the holes on the wall and go beyond them. Mornings I've lived. They bleed on the counted fingers and I forget the time. I wish upon far away stars in the afternoon and pray on the earth. In days of waiting for dreams, I move forward with the force of lives I encounter.

3:03-
With these scratched palms I stroke my face. Followers end up in the sea of crisis. The day breaks. Future full of negativeness and the eyes of tomorrow

live in time to curse the blood.