-English Translations-

Intro:
Wanna’ wake up every day with a purpose, I don’t want to live in that whole circus
My mind spinnin’ all around every day, I wonder why, why I don’t break phase
People always asking me these questions, whats the purpose of that, why these obsessions
Then we wonder why we puttin’ ourselves in these situations

Verse 1:
I’ve noticed you hide sometimes when having conversations about the world
I’ve noticed you dry up with insecurity sometimes when having conversations about vulnerability
I’ve noticed sometimes you open your mouth a lot talking frivolously, try to close it at least once
Live large and keep taking selfishly, this is how you define your persona and purpose
Sometimes you daydream about your lost friends and lovers, sometimes the gardens and fields, sometimes the fast life of intoxicants, sometimes the empty sounds of bragging and accomplishment

Chorus:
This life we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are alive are not getting it
This life we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are dead are not getting it

The blind leading the blind

Verse 2:
Forget about talking about others, why don’t you tell me your thoughts
your social media is full of self-portraits and moments, but yet you question and have doubt about yourself. What’s really going on?
Why are you cutting your own roots, with your blind and ignorant state of mind, you keep asking empty questions, stepping on thorns you keep making me laugh
No one is going to ask you how you’re doing, Shinda just keeps on singing.

Chorus:
This life is as we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are alive are not getting it
This life we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are dead are not getting it

The blind leading the blind

Verse 3:
By taking short breaths, never try to learn how to live
By taking short breaths, never try to give advice to others on the path
By taking short breaths, never try to lend a helping hand
While you are living, grab control and contentment of your breath

Chorus:
This life we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are alive are not getting it
This life we know is beautiful, fragile and short, but the ones that are dead are not getting it