Farse - Humour Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Blocked out, resist. Cuts like a broken angels kiss
And now your flying higher than telescopes can see
Then all the trees shook, cyclone spirit rattled windows

I have to crouch down, cut ties still hang above my head. I can't forget
Let's break them all down, start breathing oxygen once more

Rescue me. Look how I'm hanging from the ceiling
Can you spare a little thought for me? Because all I want is standing with me

I have no purpose no, for days I have been without
Here's a new thought- you gotta humour me
Thinking that I've been dying, I've been looking to the sky and I don't care about nobody else
You're gonna look back and find out the world keeps on changing around for someone else
You've gotta stand tall and strike. It's not right to be running around, let someone else
You can't just sit back the time is right for change

The boy did great, look at the state of me
Don't want it, don't need it, not sure if I believe in why