More songs by Balu Brigada
Description
It's like an internal debate, where arguments are hidden between pauses and sidelong glances. It seems like everything has long been put to bed, but memory still tosses and turns, throws off the covers, and reminds us of itself. There is noise in the head, warmth in the body - that very heat that cannot be calmed. And until the words are spoken directly, all that remains is to listen to this nervous rhythm, in which the unsaid burns more intensely than fire.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tell me it's all in my head
0:09
because I'm keeping to myself and
0:12
looking sideways.
0:19
Something's hard to forget.
0:24
I just put to bed. Yeah, there's a fight
0:26
in my way.
0:32
Heat.
0:36
Heat.
0:46
Heat. Heat. Heat.
1:05
sideways
1:11
getting it all in just
1:17
the one back in my place.
1:25
I could settle for less.
1:30
You know, I save a lot of time if you
1:32
said it right to my face
1:40
again.