meus olhos não puderam notar o sangue nos meus braços
e como todo mundo já está tão distante
essa força natural nos prende e nos puxa pra trás
nossos corpos frágeis não conseguem suportar mais
eu achava que seria mais do que isso, mas já vejo nadas em nuvens
é só mais um ciclo
de dias perdidos
como eu poderia cobrar que alguém estivesse lá
pra mim se eu costumo afastar todo mundo sem notar?
mas ainda dói
tantas noites sozinho
estupidamente absorto em autopiedade
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my eyes couldn't notice the blood in my arms
and how everybody is still so distant
that natural force holds and pull us back
our fragile bodies couldn't take it anymore
i thought i'd be more than this, but i already see nothings in clouds
it's just another cicle
of wasted days
how could i demand somebody to be there for me
if i usually drive everybody away without noticing
but it still hurts
so many nights alone
stupidly absorbed in self pity
Takes me back to my high school classroom during the days of binging Inio Asano's old manga scanlations before anything was licensed. At that time, I was discovering many kinds of Asian shoegaze, but I've never heard anything like this. Makes me think of Pasteboard, Supecar, and Midnight Pingpong a bit, and it's funny bc the first two I listen have blue album covers too. Lu