More songs by Disappeared Completely
Description
Producer: Vitalii Shapka
Producer: Maryna Kryklia
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm a tourist in my past, hoping that would be my last.
Ghost faces, people live as outcasts.
I'm walking through the frames of mind, the lesson that I'll never learn.
The air smells like yesterday.
The streets, they know what I can't say. I touch the walls that used to be.
They bleed the words I can't retrieve.
I'm walking through the frames of mind, the lesson that I'll never learn.
I'm trying to keep the faith, that next time I will use my brain. My heart, feelings are overrated.
I risk it all for the lesson that I'll never learn.
The faces fade, the names are gone.
I risk it all for the lesson that I'll never learn.
I'm trying to keep the faith, that next time I will use my brain. My heart, feelings are overrated. That's the lesson that
I'll never learn.
English translation
I'm a tourist in my past, hoping that would be my last.
Ghost faces, people live as outcasts.
I'm walking through the frames of mind, the lesson that I'll never learn.
The air smells like yesterday.
The streets, they know what I can't say. I touch the walls that used to be.
They bleed the words I can't retrieve.
I'm walking through the frames of mind, the lesson that I'll never learn.
I'm trying to keep the faith, that next time I will use my brain. My heart, feelings are overrated.
I risk it all for the lesson that I'll never learn.
The faces fade, the names are gone.
I risk it all for the lesson that I'll never learn.
I'm trying to keep the faith, that next time I will use my brain. My heart, feelings are overrated. That's the lesson that
I'll never learn.