Second Hand
I painted my dreams
Just like my dreams painted them
Driving down the bright highway 'Til the midnight sun greets me
I'm not stupid I know it's out of character I walk off-street by myself
Don't go looking for me 'Cuz I'm above the clouds If you kidnapped and threw me over your shoulder I'd go back to being my melancholic self
That day That day, too I'm sure it was that color
However I get by with just a little bit of affection
Even if I traced the blurry outlines
Of my highly corrupted memory It's nothing but a maze
It'd be better if I just closed my eyes
But I'm unsure So I'd rather wait a bit more
For my cue to fall onto the dark road
On a lonely stage, leaving questions with no answers
"We Don’t Need No Drama" Just leave me alone
Everything is spinning My entangled brain Keeps my memories on loop
In this small room, only the second hand* is singing
My blooming jealousy And depressed Gemini (?)
My worries are staggering Mingling with the cold asphalt
Something is missing Reaching out my hand I feel like the darkness is spreading, too
Tell Me What You Want, Tell Me What You Need
The crows announcing the night Don't even know the faces Of our brothers (?)
Even if I'm not normal I'm fine being myself It's fine this way
Don't dress up even though you know nothing
Keep your pride high and irresolute
I want to escape this never-ending night It's pathetic, isn't it?
"Tonight, the moon shines prettier than ever."
On a lonely stage, leaving questions with no answers
"We Don’t Need No Drama" Just leave me alone
Everything is spinning My entangled brain Keeps my memories on loop
In this small room, only the second hand is singing
You can love me You can hate me
I'm gonna love myself the way I am anyways
Do whatever you want It's alright I don't need nothing anymore
What more could I ask for?
On a lonely stage, the curtain call shuts off the dark roads
"We Don’t Need No Drama" Just leave me alone
Everything is spinning My entangled brain Keeps my memories on loop
In this small room, only the second hand is singing
On a lonely stage, leaving questions with no solutions
"We Don’t Need No Drama" Just leave me alone
I won't even give you 8.2 seconds**
The second hand of this small room is the only one singing yet again today, as we pass through the whitening night
I painted my dreams
Just like my dreams painted them
*Second Hand = meaning the second hand on a clock, the hand that moves the fastest and indicates the seconds
**8.2 seconds = There is a drama in Japan called "The 8.2 second rule". The story is based on people falling in love if they look into each other's eyes for 8.2 seconds
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