I can feel a hot one - Manchester Orchestra

Cavolo, è da Ottobre che non aggiorno il blog! possibile?!

Questi mesi sono stati veramente un casino, colpa dell'università e di altri problemi che mi sono sorti. La cosa soprendente di questo blog è che in un certo senso va avanti da solo :)
Lasciatemi per prima cosa ringraziare Federica che assieme ad altri utenti continuano a lasciare suggerimenti :D grazie! anche se visto l'andamento non so quando si potranno trasformare in post veri e propri.

Riprendiamo dunque da dove eravamo rimasti, con la canzone suggerita da Sarinski.





La traduzione la potete trovare qui.


I could feel a hot one taking me down
For a moment, I could feel the force
Veiny to the point of tears
And you were holding on to make a point
What's the point?

I am but a clean man, stable and alone man
Make it so I won't have to try
The faces always stay the same
So I'll face the fact that I'm just fine
I said that I'm just fine

I remember, head down
After you had found out
Manna is a hell of a drug
And I need a little more, I think
Because enough is never quite enough
What's enough?

I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement
Hoping you would show your face
But I haven't heard a thing you've said
In at least a couple hundred days
What'd you say?

I was in the front seat, shaking it out
And I was asking if you felt all right
I never want to hear the truth
I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine
My voice is sounding fine

I could feel my heartbeat taking me down
And for the moment, I would sleep all right
Veiny with a selfish fear
To keep me up another restless night
Another restless night

The blood was dry, it was sober
The feeling of audible cracks
And I could tell it was over
From the curtains that hung from your neck

And I realized that then you were perfect
With my teeth ripping out of my head
And it looked like a painting I once knew
Back when my thoughts were not the leak intact

So I prayed for what I thought were angels
Ended up being ambulances
And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter
She was crying inside your stomach

And I felt love again


ps: Perché proprio a San Valentino risbuco sul blog? perché oggi questo piccolo blog compie due anni, un po' in sordina, però sono sempre due anni :)