Melancholia Lyrics
| Song | Melancholia |
| Artist | Sadistik |
| Album | Flowers For My Father |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [offset:0] | |
| [00:06.78] | My body's made of cells |
| [00:07.75] | |
| [00:08.50] | and cells are made to keep you caged |
| [00:09.94] | |
| [00:10.46] | I keep awake to celebrate |
| [00:12.42] | my sweet escape |
| [00:13.71] | I've seen the flames of this hell |
| [00:15.18] | and made it either way |
| [00:16.76] | So why be afraid, It's okay |
| [00:18.82] | |
| [00:19.77] | It's just fire it's just love it's just us |
| [00:22.81] | |
| [00:23.46] | It's just trust it's just this once |
| [00:25.46] | |
| [00:26.88] | When these small talk graces |
| [00:28.20] | keep me warm |
| [00:29.38] | Like a small-pox blanket in a storm |
| [00:31.81] | When the rainfalls and entrenches |
| [00:33.98] | all that gets touched |
| [00:35.23] | Making evergreens to defend |
| [00:36.60] | |
| [00:37.15] | against the next one |
| [00:38.62] | I'll take a Redrum neat or on the rocks |
| [00:41.06] | |
| [00:41.64] | One of these cocktails will be a molotov |
| [00:44.01] | If I keep it up eyes shut |
| [00:46.80] | and my feet are stuck |
| [00:48.13] | Icarus wings adjust just |
| [00:49.59] | so I can reach the sun |
| [00:51.52] | So I can sing with such ardor |
| [00:53.35] | I deplete my lungs |
| [00:54.35] | And my heart beats so much |
| [00:56.27] | that it starts seizing up |
| [00:57.73] | |
| [00:58.51] | These are the symptoms of an optimist |
| [01:01.11] | Melancholia kissed him |
| [01:02.79] | on his bottom lip |
| [01:04.17] | And here I am, a picture |
| [01:05.83] | of accomplishment |
| [01:06.85] | Mixture of the opposites |
| [01:07.66] | |
| [01:08.58] | insecure and confident |
| [01:10.26] | |
| [01:11.18] | So is this a path of glory |
| [01:13.01] | Or a dead end to a lonely |
| [01:15.09] | saddened story |
| [01:16.06] | Where I buried my confession |
| [01:17.80] | I married my depression |
| [01:19.31] | Now the holy matrimony's |
| [01:20.48] | grown to owing alimony |
| [01:21.62] | Show me what I hide beneath |
| [01:23.69] | my grin under my deceitful skin's |
| [01:25.53] | Another guy I'd like to meet |
| [01:27.26] | I wonder why he seems so grim |
| [01:28.85] | |
| [01:29.54] | Every piece of him |
| [01:30.46] | they subdivide to equal bits |
| [01:32.13] | To pitch into the ocean told 'em |
| [01:33.78] | love is blind so sink or swim |
| [01:35.16] | |
| [01:35.89] | And so I oblige breast |
| [01:37.19] | stroking side to side |
| [01:38.61] | Till the stroke inside |
| [01:39.54] | my breast gets hold and I abide |
| [01:41.89] | And so by and by I try to |
| [01:43.70] | fight a tide that’s tidal sized |
| [01:45.43] | Until my vital signs subside |
| [01:46.71] | and I write my goodbyes |
| [01:48.32] | To my friends that |
| [01:49.30] | are dropping like flies |
| [01:50.76] | |
| [01:51.68] | It's a trend that I'll follow in time |
| [01:53.63] | |
| [01:54.74] | I pretend that I ought to be fine |
| [01:56.64] | |
| [01:57.21] | Getting dizzy once again from |
| [01:58.61] | these wandering eyes of mine |
| [02:00.86] | I need some R & R I think |
| [02:02.61] | I'll drink some R & R |
| [02:04.17] | Sip spirits lift spirits then |
| [02:05.40] | I'll raise the bar at bars |
| [02:06.66] | |
| [02:07.34] | I bring the darkest part of |
| [02:08.75] | myself door to door |
| [02:10.29] | Let's press our chests together |
| [02:11.54] | then we'll have a heart to heart |
| [02:13.39] | I saw a fallen star |
| [02:14.71] | and didn't wish upon it |
| [02:16.31] | If you're not that superstitious |
| [02:17.91] | you don't get that disappointed |
| [02:19.74] | I'll never say I'm different, |
| [02:21.13] | cause I've never made a difference |
| [02:22.54] | And I've yet to pay attention |
| [02:24.19] | to the debt that I've avoided |
| [02:25.82] | I set to write a portrait |
| [02:27.23] | not emotional confessions |
| [02:29.15] | This is spring cleaning for a |
| [02:30.65] | closet full of bone collections |
| [02:32.38] | I'm not alone the |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.89] | monochrome is so infectious |
| [02:35.57] | But I won't regret it if |
| [02:37.02] | I follow all my own directions |
| [02:39.20] |
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| [00:06.78] | My body' s made of cells |
| [00:07.75] | |
| [00:08.50] | and cells are made to keep you caged |
| [00:09.94] | |
| [00:10.46] | I keep awake to celebrate |
| [00:12.42] | my sweet escape |
| [00:13.71] | I' ve seen the flames of this hell |
| [00:15.18] | and made it either way |
| [00:16.76] | So why be afraid, It' s okay |
| [00:18.82] | |
| [00:19.77] | It' s just fire it' s just love it' s just us |
| [00:22.81] | |
| [00:23.46] | It' s just trust it' s just this once |
| [00:25.46] | |
| [00:26.88] | When these small talk graces |
| [00:28.20] | keep me warm |
| [00:29.38] | Like a smallpox blanket in a storm |
| [00:31.81] | When the rainfalls and entrenches |
| [00:33.98] | all that gets touched |
| [00:35.23] | Making evergreens to defend |
| [00:36.60] | |
| [00:37.15] | against the next one |
| [00:38.62] | I' ll take a Redrum neat or on the rocks |
| [00:41.06] | |
| [00:41.64] | One of these cocktails will be a molotov |
| [00:44.01] | If I keep it up eyes shut |
| [00:46.80] | and my feet are stuck |
| [00:48.13] | Icarus wings adjust just |
| [00:49.59] | so I can reach the sun |
| [00:51.52] | So I can sing with such ardor |
| [00:53.35] | I deplete my lungs |
| [00:54.35] | And my heart beats so much |
| [00:56.27] | that it starts seizing up |
| [00:57.73] | |
| [00:58.51] | These are the symptoms of an optimist |
| [01:01.11] | Melancholia kissed him |
| [01:02.79] | on his bottom lip |
| [01:04.17] | And here I am, a picture |
| [01:05.83] | of accomplishment |
| [01:06.85] | Mixture of the opposites |
| [01:07.66] | |
| [01:08.58] | insecure and confident |
| [01:10.26] | |
| [01:11.18] | So is this a path of glory |
| [01:13.01] | Or a dead end to a lonely |
| [01:15.09] | saddened story |
| [01:16.06] | Where I buried my confession |
| [01:17.80] | I married my depression |
| [01:19.31] | Now the holy matrimony' s |
| [01:20.48] | grown to owing alimony |
| [01:21.62] | Show me what I hide beneath |
| [01:23.69] | my grin under my deceitful skin' s |
| [01:25.53] | Another guy I' d like to meet |
| [01:27.26] | I wonder why he seems so grim |
| [01:28.85] | |
| [01:29.54] | Every piece of him |
| [01:30.46] | they subdivide to equal bits |
| [01:32.13] | To pitch into the ocean told ' em |
| [01:33.78] | love is blind so sink or swim |
| [01:35.16] | |
| [01:35.89] | And so I oblige breast |
| [01:37.19] | stroking side to side |
| [01:38.61] | Till the stroke inside |
| [01:39.54] | my breast gets hold and I abide |
| [01:41.89] | And so by and by I try to |
| [01:43.70] | fight a tide that' s tidal sized |
| [01:45.43] | Until my vital signs subside |
| [01:46.71] | and I write my goodbyes |
| [01:48.32] | To my friends that |
| [01:49.30] | are dropping like flies |
| [01:50.76] | |
| [01:51.68] | It' s a trend that I' ll follow in time |
| [01:53.63] | |
| [01:54.74] | I pretend that I ought to be fine |
| [01:56.64] | |
| [01:57.21] | Getting dizzy once again from |
| [01:58.61] | these wandering eyes of mine |
| [02:00.86] | I need some R R I think |
| [02:02.61] | I' ll drink some R R |
| [02:04.17] | Sip spirits lift spirits then |
| [02:05.40] | I' ll raise the bar at bars |
| [02:06.66] | |
| [02:07.34] | I bring the darkest part of |
| [02:08.75] | myself door to door |
| [02:10.29] | Let' s press our chests together |
| [02:11.54] | then we' ll have a heart to heart |
| [02:13.39] | I saw a fallen star |
| [02:14.71] | and didn' t wish upon it |
| [02:16.31] | If you' re not that superstitious |
| [02:17.91] | you don' t get that disappointed |
| [02:19.74] | I' ll never say I' m different, |
| [02:21.13] | cause I' ve never made a difference |
| [02:22.54] | And I' ve yet to pay attention |
| [02:24.19] | to the debt that I' ve avoided |
| [02:25.82] | I set to write a portrait |
| [02:27.23] | not emotional confessions |
| [02:29.15] | This is spring cleaning for a |
| [02:30.65] | closet full of bone collections |
| [02:32.38] | I' m not alone the |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.89] | monochrome is so infectious |
| [02:35.57] | But I won' t regret it if |
| [02:37.02] | I follow all my own directions |
| [02:39.20] |
| offset: 0 | |
| [00:06.78] | My body' s made of cells |
| [00:07.75] | |
| [00:08.50] | and cells are made to keep you caged |
| [00:09.94] | |
| [00:10.46] | I keep awake to celebrate |
| [00:12.42] | my sweet escape |
| [00:13.71] | I' ve seen the flames of this hell |
| [00:15.18] | and made it either way |
| [00:16.76] | So why be afraid, It' s okay |
| [00:18.82] | |
| [00:19.77] | It' s just fire it' s just love it' s just us |
| [00:22.81] | |
| [00:23.46] | It' s just trust it' s just this once |
| [00:25.46] | |
| [00:26.88] | When these small talk graces |
| [00:28.20] | keep me warm |
| [00:29.38] | Like a smallpox blanket in a storm |
| [00:31.81] | When the rainfalls and entrenches |
| [00:33.98] | all that gets touched |
| [00:35.23] | Making evergreens to defend |
| [00:36.60] | |
| [00:37.15] | against the next one |
| [00:38.62] | I' ll take a Redrum neat or on the rocks |
| [00:41.06] | |
| [00:41.64] | One of these cocktails will be a molotov |
| [00:44.01] | If I keep it up eyes shut |
| [00:46.80] | and my feet are stuck |
| [00:48.13] | Icarus wings adjust just |
| [00:49.59] | so I can reach the sun |
| [00:51.52] | So I can sing with such ardor |
| [00:53.35] | I deplete my lungs |
| [00:54.35] | And my heart beats so much |
| [00:56.27] | that it starts seizing up |
| [00:57.73] | |
| [00:58.51] | These are the symptoms of an optimist |
| [01:01.11] | Melancholia kissed him |
| [01:02.79] | on his bottom lip |
| [01:04.17] | And here I am, a picture |
| [01:05.83] | of accomplishment |
| [01:06.85] | Mixture of the opposites |
| [01:07.66] | |
| [01:08.58] | insecure and confident |
| [01:10.26] | |
| [01:11.18] | So is this a path of glory |
| [01:13.01] | Or a dead end to a lonely |
| [01:15.09] | saddened story |
| [01:16.06] | Where I buried my confession |
| [01:17.80] | I married my depression |
| [01:19.31] | Now the holy matrimony' s |
| [01:20.48] | grown to owing alimony |
| [01:21.62] | Show me what I hide beneath |
| [01:23.69] | my grin under my deceitful skin' s |
| [01:25.53] | Another guy I' d like to meet |
| [01:27.26] | I wonder why he seems so grim |
| [01:28.85] | |
| [01:29.54] | Every piece of him |
| [01:30.46] | they subdivide to equal bits |
| [01:32.13] | To pitch into the ocean told ' em |
| [01:33.78] | love is blind so sink or swim |
| [01:35.16] | |
| [01:35.89] | And so I oblige breast |
| [01:37.19] | stroking side to side |
| [01:38.61] | Till the stroke inside |
| [01:39.54] | my breast gets hold and I abide |
| [01:41.89] | And so by and by I try to |
| [01:43.70] | fight a tide that' s tidal sized |
| [01:45.43] | Until my vital signs subside |
| [01:46.71] | and I write my goodbyes |
| [01:48.32] | To my friends that |
| [01:49.30] | are dropping like flies |
| [01:50.76] | |
| [01:51.68] | It' s a trend that I' ll follow in time |
| [01:53.63] | |
| [01:54.74] | I pretend that I ought to be fine |
| [01:56.64] | |
| [01:57.21] | Getting dizzy once again from |
| [01:58.61] | these wandering eyes of mine |
| [02:00.86] | I need some R R I think |
| [02:02.61] | I' ll drink some R R |
| [02:04.17] | Sip spirits lift spirits then |
| [02:05.40] | I' ll raise the bar at bars |
| [02:06.66] | |
| [02:07.34] | I bring the darkest part of |
| [02:08.75] | myself door to door |
| [02:10.29] | Let' s press our chests together |
| [02:11.54] | then we' ll have a heart to heart |
| [02:13.39] | I saw a fallen star |
| [02:14.71] | and didn' t wish upon it |
| [02:16.31] | If you' re not that superstitious |
| [02:17.91] | you don' t get that disappointed |
| [02:19.74] | I' ll never say I' m different, |
| [02:21.13] | cause I' ve never made a difference |
| [02:22.54] | And I' ve yet to pay attention |
| [02:24.19] | to the debt that I' ve avoided |
| [02:25.82] | I set to write a portrait |
| [02:27.23] | not emotional confessions |
| [02:29.15] | This is spring cleaning for a |
| [02:30.65] | closet full of bone collections |
| [02:32.38] | I' m not alone the |
| [02:33.31] | |
| [02:33.89] | monochrome is so infectious |
| [02:35.57] | But I won' t regret it if |
| [02:37.02] | I follow all my own directions |
| [02:39.20] |
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