Sin7ven - Deadman [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
He heaves a sigh, squeeze his eyes, speaks in rhymes easy
Freezing nights CD's by speaker's sider
Sleeper trying to dream sweeter than a piece of pie, peachy
Ideally, mind clearly dry, waking like he nearly died, feeling (shite)

[Verse 1]
Rest to the wakeful
Heads to the table, yes I’m an angel, bless
And I feel for you Sleeper, I’ve seen all the dreams which
Remembrance of makes you upset

(What does it all mean?) Well don’t worry your little head
I’ll take care of it, shit I said I’m a spirit and I was sent from the heavens
Or yeah whatever, a pleasure and you can call me Seven
Go to bed I’ll be here whenever you all depressing

Yes, and the dream eater hungers
Beasties and monsters, keep Sleeper's comforts
CD's for songbirds, trapped in a dry voice
Back stiff and eyes moist, dancing to white noise

Relax, shit, kick back, sit catatonic
And calm the fuck down, here kid have a comic
Always spitting in em catastrophic winds
Trying to catalogue events, doesn’t have a lot of friends

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I’m not an apparition, that’s a given
As I can slap a kid for standing there and staring at me different
Yeah, I’m in your room, you think I need a damn permission?
Stammering impaired and panicking won’t answer shit and

Man, what is this mess, oh
You left notes on your the desk, robes and bed clothes, I guess those
Scrawled in led, show your stress, hold a sec though
We just met so, I’m Seven like I said and

Presto, I’m here to help, be yourself, don’t doubt, agree
Weird as hell appearance, well, it's merely just an outfit see
I'm an outer being, actually, interacting with a thousand scenes
Latching onto lousy dreams you’re having to devour and feed

It’s boring really, the point is, I’m more than willing
To help a friend and what I am is, well, irrelevant
Medicine for tortured visions, eminent support and listen
Denizens of tenements don’t get to pick their torch, it’s given

[Outro]
Rest to the wakeful, heads to the table (x2)