David Chidiac - The Realist [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

It seems like we missed the mark
I'll admit I need to try
Help me to find
The thing that died
Help me please
Give me release

Whys it feel so tense in here
I shudder to wonder what you fear
I see souls that are slowly dying
I find hoes so slightly blinding
Binding to each other we
Band against the world As It hurls and swirls
Hoping I end up like earl
And now I sit at 4 am
Count my faults and count again
Regret I see is back again
I can't front, won't lie like them
Would you even care if you knew how much I really cared
My market crashed so I'm out of shares
No fucks given no love here
Honestly its not that fair
This doubt has me stop and stare
So I scribble these words on the back of chairs
Anything to express this here
This, the pain I fight each day
Don’t you see this pain so great
This is my phase, no stun for dave
Wish I could make her daze
Like beatles, see I crave the rave
So With each breath
I pray to god my soul he saves
Nancy please take it away

It seems like we missed the mark
I'll admit I need to try
Help me to find
The thing that died
Help me please
Give me release

Don't I look so elegant rocking that v cardigan
I can hear you screaming out
Ooh you killed them all again
I am like the cosbys cause I never want to start again
I am like the fresh prince cause I'm never gonna start again
I am like the rooster when I'm tryna find another hen
Just relax deep breath please you need to count to 10
Cooler than an ice cube rolling down the block at 10
Boys to men in the hood, this is where my people stood
This is where we take our stand this is how I stand up now
I'm never gonna to take a bow
And cow and tow for modern scowls
Like their faces wrote the pages of the book I stole to read
Please you gotta help me when I say I need to proceed
To the next level here, introspective like the phase and vase of flowers staring at my soul So near

It seems like we missed the mark
I'll admit I need to try
Help me to find
The thing that died
Help me please
Give me release

Turning pages through the book had me searching for the hook and line that sunk her in the bunker while the bombs dropped and he lost her turning her down like the volume at noon, it's soon till I can make her swoon and have her balloon off the shrooms and zoom round the room like a loon doing laps in pools round schools of fishes and bitches melting like sandwiches
Approaching
I feel like I've just begun with you
I'm gonna thunder through
Raising hell like Arizona
Hello Mona!!