Eedee - Telephone Poles (Escape) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1:Eedee]
I'm packin' my things up, I'm gettin' the fuck out
Once I hit the road, I'm lost - what now?
With no direction, without a home, I'm homeless
But no shit, sellin' your soul is bogus
Cause currently, the currency, I have is worth shit
Be quiet if money talks, all I have is worth zip
... Everyday the Earth spins
Go ahead and look, you couldn't find me even if you searched it
I know a perfect hiding spot, my own mind
As the wind blows by (cold, right?) all I know's time
It gets the very best of us
Eats down to the bone, only stops, we're collectin' dust...
And heaven's just out of our reach
What kind of hell is this? Swim, sink, drown in the sea
I found it to be
A sort of cold fright, the timin' as well
Was off, I was lost, but now I'm findin' myself...

[Hook]
I just need an escape, and telephone poles
Fly by by my side, even though I walk slow
I saw those rain drops, the rain drops
Drop the call even though you ain't called...
Telephone poles, march on with me
And tell me how sorry can sorry be?
Telephone poles whizz by my side
Trying to escape this life of mine...

[Verse 2:Eedee]
These telephone poles have got me wired and I can't
Walk anymore, I'm tired the night lasts way too long
I'm sick of when I stay too strong
Then the days move on
I wonder what it's like, hands in pockets
Apocalypse, the last time man will walk it
Is the time I sky-rocket, my God it's happening
So fast, life is flashin' before my eyes, dead
I tread lightly, but I don't give a fuck
If the moon has my footsteps at all, what little luck
I had is erased by a solar flare
It's so unfair, I'm pale white like a polar bear
It's like I saw a ghost reach out his hand
It's drawing closely to me, though I don't understand it at all
I stand there in awe
Waitin' for you to make the call, like

[Hook]

[Verse 3:Eedee]
I keep running like I see something chasin' me
It's my reflection in the rain-filled streets
I'm only guessin' till the pain kills me
That who I am is who I hate to be...
Maybe I need to wait and see
But I do so anxiously, and I realize that fate can be
So fucking terrifying, mystical, it too can oblige
This youth in his sights since who can survive
When you are alive with truth in his eyes
Get used to the lies, sting painfully...
I see a pavillion, the only dry spot
So I pull out my phone and homie, why not?
I punch in your number, hit dial and wait
I think it's time for a change, I can hear it ringing...
Though the ambience of rain pitter patter around
Gave me confidence, but I can't seem to capture it now...

[him]
Yo, it's me. Leave a message, I'll get back to ya...

[Outro]
Hey man, I really need to talk
A bunch of shit just went down
And I honestly don't know what to do, so...
Just call me back when you get this, I guess...