Qo'shiq so'zlari Provision - Breathe
I'm now involved in all your wildest obsessions.
My tears are drying, I see faith in your eyes.
You're giving in to all the fears of deception.
We always push away the thoughts we despise.
What is it though? Is It physical?
Always sensual. Like a ritual.
Is this all I'm left with? You're the bed I sleep in.
When you're not here anymore.
You're the air I breathe in.
Come take a chance and we'll be gone in a second.
Don't bother crying now, 'cause I'll never leave!
Now you're forgetting all the past recollections.
Body and soul is what it takes to believe.
What is it though? Is it sexual?
Intellectual? Like a ritual.
Endi men sizning vahshiy fikrlaringiz bilan shug'ullanaman
Ko'z yoshlarim quriyapti, ko'zlaringizga ishonaman
Siz aldamchilik qo'rquviga berilasiz.
Biz har doim nafratlanadigan fikrlardan voz kechamiz.
Bu nima o'zi? Bu jismoniy emasmi?
Har doim sezgir. Marosim kabi.
Bu men bilan qolganmi? Siz men uxlayotgan yotoqsiz
Siz bu erda bo'lmaganda ...
Siz men nafas olayotgan havosiz.
Fursatdan foydalanib ko'ring va biz bir soniyadan keyin yo'q bo'lib ketamiz
Endi yig'lama, 'men hech qachon ketmayotganligim uchun!'
Endi siz avvalgi barcha xotiralarni unutyapsiz.
Tana va jon - bu nimaga ishonish kerakligini anglatadi
Bu nima o'zi? Bu jinsiymi?
Intellektual? Marosim kabi.