Silüet
Rota
GENRE
[Verse 1]
My memories are silhouette
Half black, half white
Tomorrow is weapon, structure metaphor
I have hard time to remember
I guess I brought it to my head in the end
Problem was not my childhood that they did not let me live
My real obession is my subjects
What can I do for the people who get crushed during the game
How can I end this show
It hurts when I look into your eyes
I can't hold pinocchio responsible, it burns
Not beacuse he is wood
He spreads the dollars he has
Meanwhile, the hungry ones are looking
Isn't there anyone who can make my voice heard?
They yell like that if you can hear them
So the nerves don't end
But I turned into a 'silhouette' while I was a poem
[Chorus]
I am half black, half white
No other side of me
I became a silhouette
I don't care about yesterday nor tomorrow
Their dreams are half
I became a silhouette
[Verse 2]
My looks are silhouette
Dull inside, cold outside
Can see neither right nor left
And often the front of your eyes is dark
Those who look into it are afraid
I know who is responsoble of my corpse
I don't wish to anyone has this experience
I left house at the age of 15, without my coat
I'm cold since that day, didn't tell my dad
The ones who look carefully, it's complicated
My past is like a garbage, no light inside
Even trauma is at peace with me
I'm the only one I can't forgive myself and I get used to it
My head is a a silhouette
Half of it lives, the other half is dead
Missing angle, bad ground
Couldn't find the right direction
Couldn't say the right words
[Chorus]
I am half black, half white
No other side of me
I became a silhouette
I don't care about yesterday or tomorrow
Their dreams are half
I became a silhouette
My memories are silhouette
Half black, half white
Tomorrow is weapon, structure metaphor
I have hard time to remember
I guess I brought it to my head in the end
Problem was not my childhood that they did not let me live
My real obession is my subjects
What can I do for the people who get crushed during the game
How can I end this show
It hurts when I look into your eyes
I can't hold pinocchio responsible, it burns
Not beacuse he is wood
He spreads the dollars he has
Meanwhile, the hungry ones are looking
Isn't there anyone who can make my voice heard?
They yell like that if you can hear them
So the nerves don't end
But I turned into a 'silhouette' while I was a poem
[Chorus]
I am half black, half white
No other side of me
I became a silhouette
I don't care about yesterday nor tomorrow
Their dreams are half
I became a silhouette
[Verse 2]
My looks are silhouette
Dull inside, cold outside
Can see neither right nor left
And often the front of your eyes is dark
Those who look into it are afraid
I know who is responsoble of my corpse
I don't wish to anyone has this experience
I left house at the age of 15, without my coat
I'm cold since that day, didn't tell my dad
The ones who look carefully, it's complicated
My past is like a garbage, no light inside
Even trauma is at peace with me
I'm the only one I can't forgive myself and I get used to it
My head is a a silhouette
Half of it lives, the other half is dead
Missing angle, bad ground
Couldn't find the right direction
Couldn't say the right words
[Chorus]
I am half black, half white
No other side of me
I became a silhouette
I don't care about yesterday or tomorrow
Their dreams are half
I became a silhouette
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