I wanted to know, I love the way you laugh
I want to hold you high, and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph, and I know it serves me well
I want to hold you high, and steal your pain.
`Cause I`m broken, when I`m lonesome
And I don`t feel right when you`re gone away.
You gotta win, you don`t feel me anymore.
The worst is over now, and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, and steal my pain away
There is so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high, and steal your pain.
`Cause Im broken, when I`m open
And I feel like that I`m strong enough
`Cause I`m broken, when I`m lonesome
And I don`t feel right when you`re gone away.
You gotta win, you don`t feel me anymore.
Я хотел, чтобы ты знала: я люблю, как ты смеешься.
Я хотел поддержать тебя и похитить твою боль.
Я храню твое фото, и я знаю, что оно хорошо мне служит.
Я хотел поддержать тебя и украсть твою боль.
Когда я один, я сломлен,
И ничто не в порядке, когда тебя нет.
Ты, должно быть, победила, и больше не чувствуешь меня.
Худшее окончено, и мы можем вздохнуть свободно.
Я хочу поддержать тебя, чтобы моя боль была похищена.
Так многое осталось узнать, но никто не готов бороться.
Я хотел бы поддержать тебя и похитить твою боль.
Когда я открываюсь, я сломлен,
Хотя и чувствую, что достаточно силен.
Когда я один, я сломлен,
И ничто не в порядке, когда тебя нет.
Ты, должно быть, победила, и больше не чувствуешь меня.
I wanted to know, I love you
I want you to go away
I keep your photograph, and I know it
I want you to keep it high
`Cause I`m broken, when I`m lonesome
And I don`t feel right when you`re gone away.
You gotta win, you don`t feel me anymore.
We can breathe again
I wanna hold you high
There is so much left to fight.
I wanna hold you high, and steal your pain.
`Cause Im broken, when I`m open
And I feel like that I`m strong enough
`Cause I`m broken, when I`m lonesome
And I don`t feel right when you`re gone away.
You gotta win, you don`t feel me anymore.
I wanted you to know: I love how you laugh.
I wanted to support you and steal your pain.
I store your photo, and I know that it serves me well.
I wanted to support you and steal your pain.
When I'm alone, I'm broken,
And nothing is in order when you are not.
You must have won, and you no longer feel me.
The worst is over and we can breathe freely.
I want to support you so that my pain will be stolen.
So much remains to be learned, but no one is willing to fight.
I would like to support you and steal your pain.
When I open, I'm broken,
Although I feel that is strong enough.
When I'm alone, I'm broken,
And nothing is in order when you are not.
You must have won, and you no longer feel me.