Buried In Translations Songtext

von Blank Gun

// 1. Strophe
Everything you say everything you do
Is like another burden bounded on my back
Very often I say “you're treating me bad”
That's what I feel and it makes me sad
My hands are tight no one can prevent me from leaving you
If we could possibly avoided it
Then the chance may had gone
(There is no way back
You are somewhere left outside
Your ticket home has already been printed
Your bags are packed
Ready to leave
Time to say goodbye
That's what you deserve) 2x

// Refrain
I know for sure, that you don't want to leave
But there is a plane waiting for you ready to give you a lift
It's just an hour left until the story will end
I will keep you in mind but we are buried in translations
We are buried in translations (3x)

// 2. Strophe
Our time was minted by lies that you told me
The result was a declining confidence to you
On parties you were touch-dancing with strange guys
Furthermore you disregarded me
I don't want to say that our time has been bad
But all these numerated facts make me sad
(There is no way back
You are somewhere left outside
Your ticket home has already been printed
Your bags are packed
Ready to leave
Time to say goodbye
That's what you deserve) 2x

// Refrain