タイプライター |
Typewriter |
Writing love poems while I'm scared of the blue sky
It's like children having fights over land mines
Somewhere in the distance I can hear a typewriter
We are talking while pretending everything is fine
I'm sorry and I wished that I knew you better
Back then, when the ships arrived the sea was burning
But who cares about some minor things like that
Don't worry, you'll never have to see that again
I can hear how you're screaming
As my bullet pierces your skin
And I see how you're bleeding
As my blade cuts through your veins
I still hear how you're breathing
While you're falling asleep
And I know as I'm leaving
That you will walk behind me
All my life
Writing letters to heaven while I'm scared of birds of prey
Making mothers cry for a speck of dust
I wanted a pen but what I got is a knife
I don't even know why I'm telling you this
As the typewriters came closer I thought
I've come too far to stop now, but that's a stupid excuse
And on a day that probably won't ever come
Maybe we will find a good reason to fight
I still hear how you're screaming
As my bullet pierces your skin
And I see how you're bleeding
As my blade cuts through your veins
I still hear how you're breathing
While you're falling asleep
And I know as I'm leaving
That you will walk behind me
All my life
It's like children having fights over land mines
Somewhere in the distance I can hear a typewriter
We are talking while pretending everything is fine
I'm sorry and I wished that I knew you better
Back then, when the ships arrived the sea was burning
But who cares about some minor things like that
Don't worry, you'll never have to see that again
I can hear how you're screaming
As my bullet pierces your skin
And I see how you're bleeding
As my blade cuts through your veins
I still hear how you're breathing
While you're falling asleep
And I know as I'm leaving
That you will walk behind me
All my life
Writing letters to heaven while I'm scared of birds of prey
Making mothers cry for a speck of dust
I wanted a pen but what I got is a knife
I don't even know why I'm telling you this
As the typewriters came closer I thought
I've come too far to stop now, but that's a stupid excuse
And on a day that probably won't ever come
Maybe we will find a good reason to fight
I still hear how you're screaming
As my bullet pierces your skin
And I see how you're bleeding
As my blade cuts through your veins
I still hear how you're breathing
While you're falling asleep
And I know as I'm leaving
That you will walk behind me
All my life
release date 2021年8月2日
「タイプライター」は、2021年にTSAITOGAISUTOによって作成、レコーディングされました。All rights reserved.
Cover Art: Marvin Nauendorff
「タイプライター」は、2021年にTSAITOGAISUTOによって作成、レコーディングされました。All rights reserved.
Cover Art: Marvin Nauendorff