Templo d'Água
Mother
I've left
Home
In one breath
Sunday
Salt-tinged
Grown
Tall singe
Old bridge, I'm headed north
Take me by your blades
"Boy, go far and go forth."
"Towards what awaits you."
"All that will shape you."
Long time
Since bliss
Confide
In what's missed
Old bridge, I'm headed north
Take me by your blades
"Boy, go far and go forth."
"Towards what awaits you."
"All that will shape you."
But hide your misery
'Cause you won't get sympathy
And the gloom is a cog in this belt
And they'll tell you to fuck yourself, well
Fuck them too, make 'em nauseous
Just by stepping into the room, making your noise
Young man, you got it on lock
Block that shit out of your way
You alrеady know what they'll say
It's been over ten yеars, this is old news
'Cause the red concrete always house a tollbooth
But you can charge through and run away
'Cause you already know what they'll say if you stay
Mano, a saudade é um pecado
Tem que tar com pé na rua, sempre rua
Já me disseram que janeiro é mês sagrado
Água rasa e viva, refletindo a lua
Não tou mais em rio salgado
Mas separado do gado, a memória continua
Sei que varia com cada caso
Mas na verdade, minha raiva não é tua
Tou esperando a primavera
O então não muito a frente
Fico perdido sem a espera
Mas sem a promessa que mente
Cidade cinza escapa o tempo
No templo d'água não tem porta
Fico perdido aqui por dentro
Mas o lá fora não me importa
Tou esperando a primavera
O então não muito a frente
Fico perdido sem a espera
Mas sem a promessa que mente
Cidade cinza escapa o tempo
No templo d'água não tem porta
Fico perdido aqui por dentro
Mas o lá fora não me importa
But hide your misery
'Cause you won't get sympathy
And the gloom is a cog in this belt
And they'll tell you to fuck yourself, well
Fuck them too, make 'em nauseous
Just by stepping into the room, making your noise
Young man, you got it on lock
Block that shit out of your way
You already know what they'll say
It's been over ten years, this is old news
And the red concrete always house a tollbooth
But you can charge through and run away
'Cause you already know what they'll say if you stay
I've left
Home
In one breath
Sunday
Salt-tinged
Grown
Tall singe
Old bridge, I'm headed north
Take me by your blades
"Boy, go far and go forth."
"Towards what awaits you."
"All that will shape you."
Long time
Since bliss
Confide
In what's missed
Old bridge, I'm headed north
Take me by your blades
"Boy, go far and go forth."
"Towards what awaits you."
"All that will shape you."
But hide your misery
'Cause you won't get sympathy
And the gloom is a cog in this belt
And they'll tell you to fuck yourself, well
Fuck them too, make 'em nauseous
Just by stepping into the room, making your noise
Young man, you got it on lock
Block that shit out of your way
You alrеady know what they'll say
It's been over ten yеars, this is old news
'Cause the red concrete always house a tollbooth
But you can charge through and run away
'Cause you already know what they'll say if you stay
Mano, a saudade é um pecado
Tem que tar com pé na rua, sempre rua
Já me disseram que janeiro é mês sagrado
Água rasa e viva, refletindo a lua
Não tou mais em rio salgado
Mas separado do gado, a memória continua
Sei que varia com cada caso
Mas na verdade, minha raiva não é tua
Tou esperando a primavera
O então não muito a frente
Fico perdido sem a espera
Mas sem a promessa que mente
Cidade cinza escapa o tempo
No templo d'água não tem porta
Fico perdido aqui por dentro
Mas o lá fora não me importa
Tou esperando a primavera
O então não muito a frente
Fico perdido sem a espera
Mas sem a promessa que mente
Cidade cinza escapa o tempo
No templo d'água não tem porta
Fico perdido aqui por dentro
Mas o lá fora não me importa
But hide your misery
'Cause you won't get sympathy
And the gloom is a cog in this belt
And they'll tell you to fuck yourself, well
Fuck them too, make 'em nauseous
Just by stepping into the room, making your noise
Young man, you got it on lock
Block that shit out of your way
You already know what they'll say
It's been over ten years, this is old news
And the red concrete always house a tollbooth
But you can charge through and run away
'Cause you already know what they'll say if you stay
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Writer(s): Mateus De Sá
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