Перевод песни Troubled Coast – Winter

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See dead whales on tree branches not just the snow those winters where
everything can be a metaphor for you and her, you and him, but not everything
is young fucking love
While we were upstate forming, breathing out this country you were inside
writing it out, but your words embody the arrested bullshit of youth
So where were you when we were throwing bricks, and where were you when we were
breaking lines, and breaking bones and mending cuts?
Between your suburban blues and not so clever words you're drowning in the
undertow and overdone. there are still reasons worth fighting and worth dying
for but i don't think your cause is one. you're writing lies, we watched the
flag burn in our bed
If everybody has a reason for everything and walls rise when you're truly
scared, do they fall when you've been held down, when you've had enough,
are you untying knots or yelling at the moon?
For all the times that we believed the cause, for all the years that we were
bent and never broke, for all the songs that we wish we never wrote,
we're getting old, not sitting out
Look what you've made. you're giving it up, lay down now and die.
look what they've done, they're selling us out, we're buying in.
we watched the flag burn in our bed, we dragged our bones on the ocean floor