לא ממש אכפת לי אם תאהבו או לא
כתבתי אותו בניסיון לא מוצלח להשתחרר
מדבר על תפיסת זמן, התקופה, האהבה, הכאב, הסוף
יהיה קשה להתחבר לשיר הזה
אבל מקווה שתבינו, בד"כ הכתיבה שלי ממש פשוטה
The Man, The Mask - Playing Cards
Part 1:
Lying in my bed, picturing you in my head
You've already knew, the picture
Only a picture can show you
Is one moment, a brife reflection
That maybe it was good
And when you wake up
As the lights shall fade out
You can feel it all around, the riot
You just want to end this, to cut
Your thoughts leads you to somewhere
To the same place you never wanted to go
And you fall down, crash into the ground
Find no reason to step up, get up
You break up...
Chorus:
All the playing cards, all in his hand
But no one ever told him how to play the game
To hurt you, was never his aim
But, it won't mean a thing anymore
Part 2:
There's a point, when the time freeze?
No, it's just your mind, out of time
You go back to the paper, want another rhyme
Thinking for yourself, maybe somebody will come
But after all, you're all alone
You could've never shown, the love you had
Start questioning about youself,
Maybe the things that should be banned
Got too close?
And you fall down, crash into the ground
Find no reason to step up, get up
You break up...
Chorus:
All the playing cards, all in his hand
But no one ever told him how to play the game
To hurt you, was never his aim
But, it won't mean a thing anymore
Outro:
She said she'll never let you go
You never thought she was lying
After all it's all about the timing
It's all about how you play the game
With the playing cards...
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