Cautious Clay - Settler’s Paradise [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Takin' it the wrong way, I never said that I'd stay
Got me lookin' forward to weekdays
They might get the best of me
Drinkin' in the lobby, then you throw away the entree
Fuckin' like we need a plan, I know you really got time for me

[Pre-Chours]
You're pressing all your luck, feelin' like you're stuck for it
Takin' every word, mighta been a true statement to break you
But I could still break you off
I don't wanna take, take another date from it
Push me out the way, actin' like I'm fake for it to be on
But I gotta be on my own

[Chorus]
It's something like paradise
Palm trees, ice creams in paradise
Red leaves, green teas in paradise
We choose sweet dreams in paradise

[Verse 2]
Different than the blue dreams, mood swings
Like the caged bird sings, you been out of luck
Never had tried too hard for a table out of context

[Pre-Chours]
Pressing all your luck, feelin' like you're stuck for it
Takin' every word, mighta been a true statement
The shade on you, but I could still fuck it up
I don't wanna take, take another day from it
Push me out the way, actin' like I'm fake for it to be on
But I gotta be on my own

[Chorus]
It's something like paradise
Palm trees, ice creams in paradise
Red leaves, green teas in paradise
We choose sweet dreams in paradise

[Outro]
Paradise
Paradise (Paradise, oh)
Paradise