Sillat [English translation]

Now I see you on the opposite shore,

alone staring at the flames

and all fucked up speeding up,

although I wave, you won’t move.

I’m too down, don't want to pick a fight,

Don't feel like fighting

But something is wrong inside of my head

and you know the demons are haunting.

Just yesterday night I was ordering a ride for us to the airport.

Now there’s too many mines on the ground, ruining everything.

I never give you any leash, yet I’m always chatting

and drinking, flirting with all of the girls.

Just as we got things in order,

you stated to mess around

Stars abate, the story is on fire with all of its’ chapters.

I head back to start, I think I can't do anything else but spit,

that’s why I scraped the match on the side of the box.

Chorus:

Why did you fire up the bridges?

I can’t find a way back next to you

Did you do this on purpose?

Now everything’s on fire.

Why did you fire up the bridges?

Your flames are hurting me.

You left my world burning,

Now everything’s on fire

Now everything’s on fire

Now everything’s on fire.

Yes, yea, I did fire up the bridges on purpose,

so I couldn’t return back again.

There’s no reason to swear a word anymore,

no reason to live such life.

Time heals the wounds and the world lies stable on its’ track.

Like always I wander to harbour again,

an artist performs on stage like a star.

New winds are blowing but,

the time hasn’t washed out the feelings.

You still know me like I know you.

I heat up, when you heat up.

If you only had listened to your friends when they told you.

We wouldn’t have ruined each other, now everything’s mangled.

I’ve heard that pain is inevitable, suffering voluntary.

Yet I roll in the ash and write the same tale year after another.

I head back to start, I think I can't do anything else but spit,

that’s why I scraped the match on the side of the box.

Chorus

Trust is like a paper when it wrinkles,

it doesn’t get back to same when you fuck up.

It’s just a blink of an eye when it happens to you.

Healing takes a thousand times longer than collapsing.

Trust is like a paper when it wrinkles,

it doesn’t get back to same when you fuck up.

Although you broke my world, these feelings won’t go away

You can’t do this to me goddamn, can you?

Chorus

• Artist:Cheek
• Album:Alpha Omega