One man live translation
Before we know it our brain gets smarterTo get over a pain we use a larger pain
Like when you squeeze a mosquito biteOr if a pimple really hurts it’s better to pop it
So I just keep trying to hurt myself
Even thought that is what I’m told, in order to overcome this painNo matter where I search, I don’t know why I can’t find a bigger pain
But it’s far from that, on the contrary I’ve noticed this pains depthCompared to this pain the sadness up until this point seems like fun
I hope that someone will notice, and muster up the strength but
If the voice that seems would burst into tears is, erased by the worldI will grab the mic and come to you, so its ok for you to stay there.
Put it up to your breast, ill raise the volume up as loud as it will goThe feedback is no problem, that sound will become your voice.
Your racing heart beat will make the tempoIf you do this all of the sadness will become our ally
But even so if for some reason the sadness looks backIt will raise its fist above its head, and will lose its voice
If you broke your leg but couldn't feel it you would just continue to walk
When you notice a pain, you hope that those pains are there to protect you
If that is the case then there will be nothing scary
If the dream that is about to escape is crushed by the world, I will grab the amp and come to you, so you should grasp your heart.
Put it into the cable and turn the gain all the way, the distortion isn’t a problem, Let us hear the voice from your heartYour heartbeat is steadily rising, the piece is nearing its climax, the quick tempo is not a problem, all of that will become your song.
You make this perfectly round earth in to a theater, and you make yourself on the stage, there you will play until the sound of the ringing stops and the applause echoes around.When you look out over the wide audience, and look to the very back, the furthest person away that is clapping is you once around the world.