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kingdom
02:37
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kingdom
welcome to my kingdom
kingdom for a broken toys and lost socks
welcome to my story
the story of sad growing up
i can tell before your tears
(i'm glad to see you
in the kingdom of loss
and betrayal
you cry in vain)
you are dreaming a princess,
but, screw you, the witch is your wife
you are dreaming of the throne,
but, screw you, you don’t have a choice
land of shattered dreams and harsh reality
how i love you, my kingdom
i’m getting tied
(welcome)
i wanna quit
(welcome)
i was so sick
(welcome)
welcome to my kingdom it's a hell
welcome to my fight, fight, fight
welcome to my kingdom, it's land
for the broken heart
welcome!
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2. |
sundress
05:10
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sundress
תעשה את מה שאתה יודע
לעשות איפה שאתה נמצא
אמה שלי מדברת אבל אני מתגגע
wait... i remember you
now i lost my mind
now it’s not my choice
i remember you
my childhood in a jeans sundress
as glowing with happiness
near the walls in a flower
i was happy then
my childhood that i was jumping
like a monkey on the rocks
i've lost you
i lost my childhood
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3. |
observer
04:09
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observer
unbearable motives, unbearable truth
morning burns out my eyes
i'm sorry i lost the moment
i left you too soon
the only listen, i've learned
existence is made for you
they say
put a smile on your face
as easy as it seems
from cradle to grave
no beginning, no end
all the fictional characters
all the movies i watch alone
i envy their struggles
when i cannot deal with mine
i love my yellow cushion
the company i'll ever need
repetitive circumstances
just get through this week
put a smile on your face
as easy as it seems
from cradle to grave
no beginning, no end
i'm definitely not a man, that waits patiently through time
i'm definitely not a man that wants no longer to survive
and every night i see your eyes, before we go to sleep
reminders of the past
keep telling me i'm weak
these flowers are dead
i’m sitting in the first row
observe
the theatre of absurd
have you ever been so broke
that you couldn’t pay attention
have you ever been so overwhelmed
that you couldn’t lift yourself out
of the bed
have you ever been so broke
what you are made from
the never ending hope
what you been taught of
nothing at all
what you been taught of
nothing at all
observe
nothing at all
observe
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4. |
insomnia
03:42
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insomnia
dawn on a winter morning
the rays of light that awaken us
give me reasons
to wake up
i probably won’t think so
that with you i’m insanely happy
i can’t sleep
on a dark night
i miss time in your arms
hours pass in flames
hold myself
come back!
to hold you keep your warm
i dream of morning:
in a place of snow and sunshine
where we wake up in bed
where our cheeks pressed against
each other
your jokes, my stories
that’s our thing
how great it feels
but i can’t sleep
i can’t sleep
i cant sleep
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nevertheless
02:27
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nevertheless
nevertheless that I struggle
like a spilled beverage dripping on floor
like a tiny little dandelion
growing from cracks on a sidewalk
i beg you to stop making noises
so I could hear what they're talking about
we are the children of misery
our kindness will bury ourselves alive
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the song of a bird from the ashes
going down
(i was born)
out of time
(i was born like a bird from the ashes)
crucify
endless night
(that forever cries out in tears)
burned alive
stabbed behind
(of life in a cage)
paralyzed
(i was born)
hypnotized
(i was born with dryness)
damaged in every way possible
i swear i'm not tired
i swear it is not a goodbye
the black sun goes out in a nightmares
i hear you are screaming in my head
that it was easier for the bird
to fly away
i cut down a grating every day
i cut down a grating every day
there is no blood left in my veins
clean tears flowing through them
i’m lost
in my life
i am running
in search of the truth
after the bird that flew away into the sky -
another world
bird
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fairy tape
05:03
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fairy tape
oh, forgotten fairy tale
i’m walking through the rain
i feel confused about myself, it’s like a tape
i hear to much about how i’m supposed to live my life
the thorns of other people's lessons, this is unsolicited advice
it has struck me
people who without asking start telling me their advice
i want to dream like a child, i want to fly away
i can’t breathe, my lungs are enough
i can’t breathe, but
holding back my tears
i want to fly away
because their tape is jammed
but i’ve run out of patience
with the old hope that barely
holds me up from/to explosion
i feel confused about myself, forgotten fairy tale
my fairy tale is a broken tape,
because their tape is jammed
my fairy tape
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