uma nuvem flutua sobre minha cabeça a formar
esses sonhos que se repetem ao longo dos anos
e é estranho se ver morrer por seus próprios olhos
mas é ainda mais acordar com o sol opaco a me cegar
eu não quero mais acordar
eu quero flutuar
esse teto é mais fácil de pisar
os meus sonhos mortos não vão mais importar
sentindo o calor do sono, a nuvem abraça o meu vazio
sentindo o calor do vazio, o sono abraça a nuvem
esses sonhos vão me maltratar, mas ainda é melhor do que acordar
e olhar pra cama vazia, sem rastros de amor que nem eu posso me dar
eu não quero mais acordar, eu quero flutuar
esse teto é mais fácil de pisar
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a cloud floats above my head to form
those dreams that repeat themselves over the years
and it's strange to see yourself dying through your own eyes
but it's even stranger to wake up with the opaque sun to blind me
i don't wanna wake up anymore
i want to float
this ceiling is easier to step on
my dead dreams will no longer matter
feeling the warm of the sleep, the cloud embraces my emptiness
feeling the warm of the emptiness, the sleep embraces the cloud
those dreams will mistreat me, but it's still better than waking up
and look at the empty bed, with no traits of love that even i can't give to myslef
i don't wanna wake up anymore, i want to float
this ceiling is easier to step on
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