A keresés eredménye

AUTO

I’m fed up by
Your distorted egoism.
Just looking at your expression
Really makes me want to hit you.
 
That can’t be settled,
Such unmanageable problems
Pile up one after another until they collapse.
But the paranoia remains, though I don’t know why.
 
In a corner of a pitch-black room,
To stop the rushing waves,
I quit.
 
Spelling it out makes it easier,
I spell it all out.
For the image of your darkened heart,
I reserved an automatic washing.
 
Let’s forget about the worst past days.
 
You can’t sell paid love for free.
Something you didn’t have from the start,
You can’t reclaim it left and right.
You will reap what you sow.
 
With prejudiced opinions, the categorization is slightly off.
I know you’re trying to pile them up,
You’re losing sight of the important things.
Looking at the amount of heat that was still pure white
As it gets dirty, I quit.
 
Spelling it out makes it easier,
I spell it all out.
At this rate, dyed in deeply,
The bleach will expand.
 
Let’s forget about the worst past days.
 
Put away the selfish words
You repaint with a convenient interpretation.
We’re fragile and fleeting just like
Your pretenses, though you may not have noticed.
 
I’m not buying it anymore.
 
Spelling it out makes it easier,
I spell it all out.
For the image of your darkened heart,
I reserved an automatic washing.
 
Let’s forget about the worst past days.