Текст песни Three Days Grace - 08. Happines
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Happiness Счастье I reach out when I have a confession Я пытаюсь достучаться, когда мне есть, в чём признаться. I reach out with desperation Я протягиваю руки в отчаянии. I reach out but no one is listening Я пытаюсь достучаться, но меня никто не слышит. So I go looking for the next best thing И я снова пытаюсь найти что-то лучшее. [2x:] [2x:] Happiness, straight from the bottle Счастье - прямиком со дна бутылки, What real life's too hard to swallow Когда с реальностью слишком тяжело смириться... I feel them judging on me for their own pleasure А им нравится осуждать меня, я чувствую это. If they really knew, they'd know better Если бы они и правда что-то понимали, то знали бы, They're on the one who caves under pressure Что ополчились на того, кто сломлен давлением извне, When desperate times call for desperate measures Когда отчаяние возросло настолько, что требует отчаянных мер. [2x:] [2x:] Happiness, straight from the bottle Счастье - прямиком со дна бутылки, What real life's too hard to swallow Когда с реальностью слишком тяжело смириться... I know there's gotta be some peace in me Я знаю, где-то глубоко внутри меня существует умиротворенность, But I can't find it Но я не могу её найти. I get so sick of the looking Я смертельно устал от поиска... [2x:] [2x:] Happiness, straight from the bottle Счастье - прямиком со дна бутылки, When real life's too hard to swallow Когда с реальностью слишком тяжело смириться... Too hard to swallow Слишком тяжело смириться... Смотрите также:
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Happiness
Happiness
I reach out when I have a confession
I try to reach out when I have something to confess.
I reach out with desperation
I stretch out my hands in despair.
I reach out but no one is listening
I try to reach out, but nobody hears me.
So I go looking for the next best thing
And again I try to find something better.
[2x:]
[2x:]
Happiness, straight from the bottle
Happiness is straight from the bottom of the bottle
What real life's too hard to swallow
When reality is too hard to come to terms with ...
I feel them judging on me for their own pleasure
And they like to judge me, I can feel it.
If they really knew, they'd know better
If they really understood something, they would know
They're on the one who caves under pressure
That they took up arms against someone who is broken by outside pressure,
When desperate times call for desperate measures
When despair has grown so much that desperate measures are required.
[2x:]
[2x:]
Happiness, straight from the bottle
Happiness is straight from the bottom of the bottle
What real life's too hard to swallow
When reality is too hard to come to terms with ...
I know there's gotta be some peace in me
I know there is peace somewhere deep inside me
But I can't find it
But I can't find her.
I get so sick of the looking
I'm dead tired of searching ...
[2x:]
[2x:]
Happiness, straight from the bottle
Happiness is straight from the bottom of the bottle
When real life's too hard to swallow
When reality is too hard to come to terms with ...
Too hard to swallow
It's too hard to come to terms ...