Saint Anthony - Stories About Pain [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Saint Anthony]
Uh, you'll always find me sedated
Always I'm contemplatin', whether I should be livin'
I just keep gettin' faded
Look at what I've created, look at what I've created
A motherfuckin' monster, breaking out of it's cage
And I'm fallin' into the cadence, losin' all of my morals
Flowers put on the grave, my pain is rather floral
On the surface it's pretty; colorful keepin' hidden, everything in the dirt
Many things that I'm missing, and now I'm just feeling voids
Always tryin' to avoid, the public
They really love it whenever I get annoyed
Asking how do I feel, asking how am I doin'?
Actin' as if you care; I know you don't, but the truth is..

[Hook]
I've been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long
I've been telling stories 'bout pain, since you've been gone
So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself
I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help
I just take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air
Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it's fully out
So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself
I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help
I'mma take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air
Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I'm fully out

[Verse 2: Saint Anthony]
I be tryin' to confide in the person to my left or to my right, why?
It is not because I'm blind, it is cause I need somebody by my side
I am alone, gettin' stoned in my room, feeling cold
Staring at the moon, think my doom's gettin' close
Then I fall asleep in my tomb, hear it close
Haven't been the same ever since, I'm a ghost
I pray for someone different, but what is there to expect?
I'm really just in too much to stress, don't even stress
You don't have to listen, you could walk away in a minute
I don't feel it, cause I felt it all before; do you get it?
Yeah..

[Hook]
I've been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long
I've been telling stories 'bout pain, since you've been gone
So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself
I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help
I just take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air
Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it's fully out
So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself
I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help
I'mma take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air
Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I'm fully out