Lyrics r a i s e d by swans - i m a g i n e d life
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Lately you've been gathering fragments
Pictures, anecdotes
All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes
Ghosts who've kissed your hand then
Cut your throat
'Cause maybe then her love could sleep
In autumn starlight
Cold and deep
But still the bombs drop every night
Imagined life
Imagined life
Honing these questions like sharpening knives
Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind
A man in a room and a girl in the sky
Why can't you just try
Why can't you just try?
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives of my own
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives all my own
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Недавно ты собирал фрагменты:
Картинки, анекдоты,
Все в надеждах субстанции тихого эха.
Призраки, которые целовали тебе руку, а затем
Перерезали тебе горло.
Потому что, может, её любовь могла всего лишь спать
В осеннем свете звезд,
Где холодно и глубоко.
Но бомбы до сих пор падают каждую ночь.
Придуманная жизнь.
Придуманная жизнь.
Ответы на эти вопросы подобны бритвенно острым ножам.
Как рентгеновские машины моих мыслей.
Мужчина в комнате и девушка на небе.
Почему ты не можешь просто попытаться?
Почему ты не можешь просто попытаться?
Я буду молчать, если ты захочешь,
Чтобы я поклялся, что никогда не слышал о тебе, -
Никому не нужно знать.
Я всего лишь призрак, который роковым образом придумал тебя
Мотивами себя самого.
Я буду молчать, если ты захочешь,
Чтобы я поклялся, что никогда не слышал о тебе, -
Никому не нужно знать.
Я всего лишь призрак, который роковым образом придумал тебя
Мотивами себя самого.
Pictures, anecdotes
All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes
Ghosts who've kissed your hand then
Cut your throat
'Cause maybe then her love could sleep
In autumn starlight
Cold and deep
But still the bombs drop every night
Imagined life
Imagined life
Honing these questions like sharpening knives
Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind
A man in a room and a girl in the sky
Why can't you just try
Why can't you just try?
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives of my own
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives all my own
---------------------------------
Недавно ты собирал фрагменты:
Картинки, анекдоты,
Все в надеждах субстанции тихого эха.
Призраки, которые целовали тебе руку, а затем
Перерезали тебе горло.
Потому что, может, её любовь могла всего лишь спать
В осеннем свете звезд,
Где холодно и глубоко.
Но бомбы до сих пор падают каждую ночь.
Придуманная жизнь.
Придуманная жизнь.
Ответы на эти вопросы подобны бритвенно острым ножам.
Как рентгеновские машины моих мыслей.
Мужчина в комнате и девушка на небе.
Почему ты не можешь просто попытаться?
Почему ты не можешь просто попытаться?
Я буду молчать, если ты захочешь,
Чтобы я поклялся, что никогда не слышал о тебе, -
Никому не нужно знать.
Я всего лишь призрак, который роковым образом придумал тебя
Мотивами себя самого.
Я буду молчать, если ты захочешь,
Чтобы я поклялся, что никогда не слышал о тебе, -
Никому не нужно знать.
Я всего лишь призрак, который роковым образом придумал тебя
Мотивами себя самого.
Lately you've been gathering fragments
Pictures, anecdotes
All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes
Ghosts who've kissed your hand then
Cut your throat
Her love could sleep
In autumn starlight
Cold deep deep
But still the bombs drop every night
Imagined life
Imagined life
Honing these questions like sharpening knives
Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind
A man in a room and a girl in a sky
Why can't you just try
Why can't you just try?
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives of my own
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives all my own
---------------------------------
Recently you collected fragments:
Pictures, jokes,
All in the hopes of a quiet echo substance.
The ghosts that kissed your hand, and then
Cut your throat.
Because maybe her love could only sleep
In the autumn light of the stars,
Where it is cold and deep.
But the bombs still fall every night.
Invented life.
Invented life.
Answers to these questions are like razor sharp knives.
Like x-ray machines of my thoughts.
The man in the room and the girl in the sky.
Why can't you just try?
Why can't you just try?
I will be silent if you want,
So I swore I never heard of you
No one needs to know.
I'm just a ghost who fatally invented you
The motives of himself.
I will be silent if you want,
So I swore I never heard of you
No one needs to know.
I'm just a ghost who fatally invented you
The motives of himself.
Pictures, anecdotes
All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes
Ghosts who've kissed your hand then
Cut your throat
Her love could sleep
In autumn starlight
Cold deep deep
But still the bombs drop every night
Imagined life
Imagined life
Honing these questions like sharpening knives
Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind
A man in a room and a girl in a sky
Why can't you just try
Why can't you just try?
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives of my own
I'll stay silent if you want me to
Swear I've never heard of you
No one needs to know
I'm just an apparition who fatally imagined you
Motives all my own
---------------------------------
Recently you collected fragments:
Pictures, jokes,
All in the hopes of a quiet echo substance.
The ghosts that kissed your hand, and then
Cut your throat.
Because maybe her love could only sleep
In the autumn light of the stars,
Where it is cold and deep.
But the bombs still fall every night.
Invented life.
Invented life.
Answers to these questions are like razor sharp knives.
Like x-ray machines of my thoughts.
The man in the room and the girl in the sky.
Why can't you just try?
Why can't you just try?
I will be silent if you want,
So I swore I never heard of you
No one needs to know.
I'm just a ghost who fatally invented you
The motives of himself.
I will be silent if you want,
So I swore I never heard of you
No one needs to know.
I'm just a ghost who fatally invented you
The motives of himself.