Текст песни
In spite of how the world designed to save my life
Would I still have the chance for us to say goodbye
Over and over again?
If I decide to burn instead of fading out
I still would like a chance for us to say goodbye
Over and over again
If we can be found we sure can get lost
Through all the madness of falling in love
Virtually lost, don't wanna be found
I'm here dying alone
The stain of red that colours the pavement
Painted with blood of somebody you love
Is this the sacrifice for the broken
Losing the purest of what's in your heart?
Несмотря на то, что мир призван сохранить во мне жизнь,
Могу ли я все еще с тобой попрощаться
Снова и снова?
Если я решу со всем покончить, а не просто исчезнуть,
Я бы хотел, чтобы у нас был шанс попрощаться
Снова и снова.
Если нас найдут, мы, конечно, можем затеряться
Среди полного безумия любви.
Я действительно затерялся, но не хочу, чтобы меня нашли.
Я умираю здесь в одиночестве...
Красное пятно растекается по тротуару,
Окрашенное любовью твоего возлюбленного.
Неужели это жертва для сломленного?
Ты теряешь самое сокровенное своего сердца?
Перевод песни
In Spite of How The World Designed to Save My Life
Would I Still Have the Chance for US to Say Goodbye
OVER AND OVER AGAIN?
If i Decide to Burn Instad of Fading Out
I Still Would Like A Chance for Us to Say Goodbye
Over and Over Again
IF We Can Be Found We Sure Can Get Lost
Through All The Madness Of Falling In Love
Virtually Lost, Don't Wanna Be Found
I'm Here Dying Alone
THE STAIN OF RED THAT COLURS THE PAVEMENT
Painted With Blood Of Somebody You Love
Is This The Sacrifice For the Broken
Losing the Purest of What's in Your Heart?
Despite the fact that the world is designed to keep life in me,
Can I still say goodbye to you
Again and again?
If I decide to finish everything, and not just disappear,
I would like to be a chance to say goodbye
Again and again.
If we find, we, of course, can be lost
Among the complete madness of love.
I really got lost, but I don't want to find me.
I'm dying here alone ...
Red spot spreads over the sidewalk,
Painted by your beloved love.
Is it really a victim for broken?
Do you lose the most intimate my heart?