Перевод песни Tuesday – My Mess
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It's days Meaningless like this one That seem magical in ways No one else can see, no onebut me As if I wasn't scared enough And these days just won't change These days Sick and sore I swear I'll end it all I know how to quit Or call in sick to everyone And I'll be moving on Except these days just won't change Forever doesn't look so good So forever I must try and think of ways To clean up my mess Unlock the door It's time for me to try to leave These days Long and uninspired, I feel empty and so tired Nothing to show for what is now Just a lack of strength And these days just won't change We're in Hell Will it end? Will I ever control myself? Will I ever find my childhood strength? Will these days ever change? Will it end?