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fugindo pra longe de casa
eu quero sentir o meu sangue ferver
não tenho medo da insolação
eu gosto do jeito que o sol queima o meu rosto
quando fecho os meus olhos
e encaro pra luz que sai do meio do quarto
minhas pálpebras clareiam em rosa
ao sentir o calor me envolver
essa semana passou como um devaneio de verão (não quero mais acordar)
não consigo mais dormir porque encarar o sol
parece mais bonito que me perder em sonhos no escuro
eu não me lembro da última vez que isso me aconteceu
o cheiro de lavanda morna me fez recuperar meus sentidos
é tão estranho sentir que eu ainda existo
o tempo parece parar totalmente nesse espaço onírico
eu só quero estar contigo
não vou mais me sabotar nem deixar o medo tomar conta
nós também merecemos uma boa lembrança
tirei uma foto mental das flores que nascem na sua boca
pra nunca esquecer que ainda posso sentir alguma coisa
meu corpo é gelado, mas eu sei que estou viva
o sangue não mente
quando queima dentro do meu corpo e me faz lembrar
que apesar de tudo, ainda estou aqui
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running away from home
i want to feel my blood boil
i'm not afraid of the insolation
i like the way the sun burns my face
when i close my eyes
and stare at the light that comes from the middle of the room
my eyelids lighten in pink shades
as i feel the heat involving me
this week passed like a summer delusion (i don't wanna wake up anymore)
i can't sleep anymore cause facing at the sun
looks more beautiful than losing myself on dreams in the dark
i can't recall the last time this happened to me
the scent of warm lavender made me recover my senses
it's so strange to feel that i stil exist
time seems to stop completely at this dreamlike state
i just want to be with you
i won't sabotage myself nor let the fear take over
we also deserve a good memory
i took a mental picture of the flowers that bloom from your mouth
to never forget that i can still feel something
my body is cold but i know i'm alive
my blood doesn't lie
when it burns inside my body and reminds me
despite everything, i'm still here
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sleep paralysis
03:56
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staring at the ceiling fan the wind keeps drowning my head
standing in the corner of the room my demon smiles at me
with his big purple glowy eyes i can't feel my legs or move
this was not as scary as the last times
i know there's a dream twisting in the back of my mind
i remember those early mornings
when i slept at the bus going to school
i could see myself from a third person point of view
and watch my whole body rest paralyzed
i never knew which part of this was real
where my dream begins and reality falls apart
but i can remember the sweat on my eyes
horrified that i could die like this
i guess those thing start to lose the impact over the time
i'm staring at the ceiling again, the wind used to drown my head
standing in the corner of the room i see my shadows from years below
with her dreamy hopeless eyes, she could still feel something
i forgot how the textures of my skin felt (so soft)
olhando pro sol de olhos fechados
eu vejo o meu rosto sangrar
eu sinto o calor distorcendo as ondas que passam no ar
olhando pro sol de olhos fechados
eu vejo o calor distorcendo o ar que meu rosto sangra
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looking at the sun with closed eyes
i see my face bleeding
i feel the heat distorting the waves that passes through the air
looking at the sun with closed eyes
i see the heat distorting the air my face bleeds
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there's a fever numbing my head for so long
tropical delusions of the sun swallowing me
when it's gone i can't say where i lay down
it's okay, tomorrow's gonna be just as warm as today fades into dust
blue sky is clear, the clouds are on the ground
my skin melted when i stared at the sun
the winter heat burnt all of my regrets
nothing's gonna hurt you anymore
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medo de morrer
02:42
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pra que ter medo do vazio ao morrer?
se você já experienciou o nada antes de nascer
no final tudo vai ficar bem
de um jeito ou de outro
eu sinto falta de todos os vazios que já preenchi
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why fear the emptiness at death?
if you've already experienced nothingness before you were born
in the end, everything is going to be okay
one way or another
i miss every emptiness that i've fulfilled
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a última vista
05:52
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pra quem nunca mais conseguiu ver o dia amanhecer
esse clima é ameno demais
se eu pudesse desaparecer no meio dessa chuva
que não baixou a minha febre
eu durmo nesses quartos sem saber o que é minha casa, todo espaço se desfez
a sensação de deixar meu corpo ainda queima como um devaneio tropical
meus dias nunca mais foram os mesmos desde que percebi que tudo tem um final
a última vista do céu das seis sempre parece mais bonita
depois que o sol queimou minha alienação
quando a hipomania acaba minha pele suplica pra fazer
parte da onda de calor do dia
i can't get my sight clear
my whole self feels so blurred together
restless for a way out of reality
i don't know who i am anymore
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for those who could never see the dawn again
this weather is too mild
if i could disappear in the middle of this rain
that didn't lower my fever
i sleep on these bedrooms not knowing what is my home, every space has come undone
the sensation of leaving my body still burns like a tropical daydream
my days have never been the same since i realized that everything comes to an end
the last view from the six o'clock sky always looks prettier
after the sun burnt my alienation
when the hypomania ends my skin begs
to be a part of the day's heat wave
i can't get my sight clear
my whole self feels so blurred together
restless for a way out of reality
i don't know who i am anymore
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