Band: Underoath
Song: Writing on the walls
Album: Define the great line
Sorry for some mistakes in the lyrics =(
Lyrics:
Maybe we,
Why dont we...
Sit right here for half an hour?
We'll speak of what a waste I am
And how we missed you beat again.
I swear we need to find some comfort in this run down place
To bridge the gap of this concious state that we live in
And I'm short on time
How come you try
(To place us all)
and fit the shape of
(and I pray)
What they tell you
(You to move on, move on!)
but mostly what they show you
At this rate we can't give up
I'm taking back all the things I've said
we're taking back all the things I've said
But I sure I can't just sit still
Keep me filled in and i swear I'll come
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
We walk alone
Back home
Alone, Back home
You're almost gone and I'm okay
I still see your sorrow
To give you time to be afraid
But never your face again
I remember your presence
I hope to god you come down
I hope to god you feel this now
I hope to god you come down
I hope to.....god
I know there must be some way out of here
And all of them will be waiting there.
Traducción:
Quizá nosotros,
¿Por qué no nosotros...
nos sentamos aquí por media hora?
Hablaremos del desperdicio que soy
Y de como perdimos tu latir otra vez
Juro que necesitamos encontrar algo de comodidad en este lugar tan deshecho
Para cubrir la rotura de este estado consciente en el que vivimos
Y me queda poco tiempo
¿Como puede ser que intentes
(colocarnos a todos)
para encajar de la forma en
(y rezo por)
que ellos te dicen
(ti, para que sigas adelante)
pero principalmente lo que te enseñan
A este ritmo no podemos rendirnos
Estoy retirando todo lo que he dicho
estamos retirando todo lo que he dicho
Estoy seguro de no poder tan solo sentarme
Mantenme lleno y juro que llegaré
Caminamos solos
caminamos solos
caminamos solos
caminamos solos
caminamos solos
caminamos solos
de vuelta a casa
solos
de vuelta a casa
Casi te has ido y estoy de acuerdo
(aun veo tu dolor)
con darte la oportunidad de que sientas temor
(pero jamás tu rostro)
(otra vez)
(recuerdo tu presencia)
Yo espero que, Dios, bajes aquí
Yo espero que, Dios, sientas esto ahora
Yo espero que, Dios, bajes aquí
Yo espero a... Dios
Sé que debe de haber caminos fuera de aquí
Y que todos ellos estarán esperando allí.
This is post hardcore and is a branch of metal.
sayablod 1 month ago
It is Metal, Look for August Burns Red, there metal. or Demon Hunter, There Metal. And best of all, go on wikipedia. :)
TheHoodedStrider 2 months ago
@Wyndrax
screamo? and Thursday, Envy, La quiete, La dispute, Touché Amore what do they do?
thefuckesTThink 5 months ago
@vainkvk Ur true there. Dont really like mallcore though
Dafoodmaster 8 months ago
@Wyndrax Fuck labels, it's all music
DeathEyeless 1 year ago
@vainkvk It all sounds the same to me. I'm not a shit music connoiseur.
Wyndrax 1 year ago
@Wyndrax jajajaja ignorant this is not screamo this is post hardcore/metalcore hahaha you dony know anything about screamo LOL
vainkvk 1 year ago 2
This isn't metal. This is screamo.
Wyndrax 1 year ago
@777ConalKiria777 jojojo
mexic99prof 1 year ago
What the hell hey are there so many mexicans commenting on this speack in english on here
SoqqyBagelz 1 year ago