Chokebore - Ghosts, And The Swing Of Things [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I've been staying up nights talking to the floors like some people that I once knew when I wasn't quite so poor
They let themselves be sad songs. They let themselves be sad songs
I can't stand the silence, I get off my head, she came to me to unwind and let it out in bed
She lives her live like sad songs...she lives her live like sad songs
And so do I
I've been staying up nights walking through floors, now I can see through her eyes and I don't speak no more
They treat their lives like sad songs... they treat their lives like sad songs
And so do I