Aonair - God's Lonely Man [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

I'm God's lonely man (x4)

[Verse 1]

I guess poetic justice just got off the crutches
But you know you love this you can’t give it up yet
You could trust it, and once you were up in it’s clutches
It was all for one and none for all without the musket
Taking what is left in your generation
Passing it on down to your generations
Generosity is not easy to generate when
Your intoxication’s possibly the indication
That you should slow down woah now see you’re crashing
And your cold now, trying to feel the pain passing
Through your body until the next morning
Until it starts again never ends even though it’s what you're born in, to
Trying to fit within the context
And the predisposition that’s onset
Follow the rules that are found in the clues
But you forgot that you lose when the bottle has been used

[Hook]

I’m God’s lonely man with a bottle in my hand
I’m swimming in a ocean with my goggles by the sand
I can’t see which way the waves will take me
If swallow too much water then I am the way the liquor makes me
I’m God’s lonely man with a bottle in my hand
I’m swimming in this ocean with my goggles by the sand
And I know that this the point of no return
As I drink I will sink until I see what I’ve learned

[Verse 2]

It doesn’t seem like you will last long
Boy you’re passed gone
You really think you're that strong
All about the party and now your lying in this grass lawn
Try and ring the bell in Notre Dame and be back strong
You really think that they’ll sympathize?
Just because you’re the model that they symbolized
Get some eyes, see your weaker than all of these people
The further you get drunk than the less you are equal
Or keep drinking until you swallow your pride
As you fill your self up your more hollow inside
You once were a great king but now you topple from high
All the way ground where there’s no bottles in sight
And that gold you would behold is now lost in your mind
Until you wait to start again and get back in your prime
Give in to your setting and give up on your choice
Until your so far gone nobody hears of your voice

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

The path that you should go is paved by your father’s steps
But something in you says that you’re author next
And you got the pen in hand to write own story
Travis is the allegory, lonely is the category
But that can all change if you use a pencil
The journey hits it’s crosswords and finds another stencil
Mental introspection is the cure to understand reason that moderation is essential
Every sip that you take your hear people screaming
Every sip that you take you question all the reasons
Every sip that you take you hear the plates fall
Cunt, bitch, princess each sip’s a name called
Each sip that you take creates more distance
If your past that point no one’s even there just to listen
Every step you’re more God’s lonely man
Drop the bottle turn around while you can

[Hook]

[Bridge]

I'm God's lonely man with a bottle in my hand (x8)

[Outro]

I need to turn myself around, turn myself around
Turn myself around, I gotta turn myself around
Turn myself around, turn myself around, turn myself around
Before I fall down

[Grass lawn scene]