Quinn XCII - Violins [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Hook)
Running in circles, never leave me alone
Say I don't answer the messages or pick up my phone
Say we all need some time just to settle down
Won't you come around cause I
Never can leave it alone
Tell me your stories but don't leave out the lies
Cause I know I got some problems and I'm opened at mind
So we all need some time just to settle down
Won't you come around cuz I never can leave it alone

(Verse)
Talking' bout somebody rolling', boulevard dining
Making' it count for efforts I can't explain
Balling' and feeling' we drowning'
Never been humble 'bout playing the fighter
Never been broke and never been binded
Suddenly changing', thinking' I'll never amount to nothing'
Been chasing' a stereotypical fantasy
Acting' like everything happens for reasons
Still I just might hit
Been making' me lose my mind, been telling' myself why the hell did I write shit?
You sit there with your long legs
Been bitching' bout something' I don't know
You walk away realizing' it's so predictable where we just won't go
And that's wedding bells in a chapel
Been nibbling on the wrong apple
Living' life, emotions you never can manage
They picking' me out of a raffle
Number one heartache coming' from memories
Number two Pencils, style: we straighten out
Going' opposite ways, these opposite days
Are making' me think what to say now
And that's real

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
I'm coming' around, been coming' in closer
Been taking' my time when they speeding' off
Writin' and signin' these deals they supposed to
I don't get motivation for' something' I wanna pursue
Spitting' hotter than toasters
Saturday grinding', I'm better off sitting' back
Mixing' and chilling', some fucking' Mimosas
Should we toast for' making' 1000 dollars in my pocket?
Like fine, that's good for me now
Or say fuck it, I'm taking' my shit to some levels
And bringing' my friends over seas now
I can do it, but promise me every time
I'll be down and lower than hell
You digging' me back to the surface
Back in the stage, you think I'm just cocky
But really I'm drowning inside
Feeling' nervous, sound of the violins of the alarm clock
They waking' me up when the hum stop
I'm dreaming' we staying' together but honestly you kinda act like it's all games
And I'm tired with this, but it's sad
Cuz I feel that you fine with this
And I'm mad as hell, but I cry for this
Just wasting my time
And it feels my game spin around for' this
And that's real!

(Hook)