歌词
Two days
from now,
I'll either be dead
or fully healed.
My heartbeat keeps
racing more and more,
And my breath
keeps trembling,
oh, in fear.
Either way,
Pain will be gone,
no more wondering off,
all past will be lost.
Two days,
two souls,
raw minds.
Suited up for wet to dry,
for manuring
the ground
or born again
Boxes packed
to be stored
far away,
uneasy prey for
those hounds
hungry for
my regrets,
The need to be
somewhere else,
Farseeing
seem to be
what i do best
Two days,
two souls,
bleached signs.
With how much power
do we need to collide,
to bond into something,
stable and pure?
So much baggage
weighing on
our spines,
balancing seems
a hard task
to pursue.
I tried so hard
to fit in
other one's dreams
that i've forgot
about mine,
On some level
I always knew
that there'll be
a glade
beyond those
thorny blackpines,
Two days,
two trains,
on unreliable
tracks
Love,
Love,
Bitter-sweet
medicine,
With amazing
properties,
And the hardest
side effects.
But still
Love,
Love,
With all its
difficulties
Has marvelous
properties,
The best
you'll ever get.