Admiral Fallow - Old Balloons [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Throw them down your throat
Many rivers to cross
Laugh under granite-grey skies
As if it's their loss

Slip on your floor; bound aftermath
That which has stolen your years
Son, don't become one more shadow
Don't drop your anchor here

Broken down liver and withered frame
Lungs wrinkled like old balloons
Dampen your spirits by sunrise
And swear at the moon

Cause sometimes it's like trying to breathe through a pillow
Trying to dance on the tightrope in the pouring rain
Sometimes it's like, like you're treading on egg-shells
Trying to floss up your top-set with a rusty chain

It's all because of you
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
It's all because of you

Sometimes it's like trying to breathe through a pillow
Trying to dance on the tightrope in the pouring rain
Sometimes it's like, like you're treading on egg-shells
Trying to floss up your top-set with a rusty chain

Sometimes it's like trying to breathe through a pillow
Trying to dance on the tightrope in the pouring rain
Sometimes it's like, like you're treading on egg-shells
Trying to floss up your top-set with a rusty chain