More songs by hey, nothing
Description
Some people have a special kind of strength - the kind that comes not from power, but from falling down. It seems like everything is broken, but then someone carefully puts themselves back together, with cracks, but stronger than before. And in this there is a kind of quiet beauty: seeing bruises not as defeat, but as proof that you are alive.
This is not about pity, but about a legacy that cannot be measured in money - the stubbornness to get up again and again. Love sounds not like a confession, but like a habit of being there, even when everything goes wrong. This is a song about how, through other people's scars, you learn to love your own - and understand that sometimes the best way to care is just to stand by and watch as a person becomes themselves again.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Seeing you
Blue and bruised
Wanting to
Cut right through
Seeing you, seeing you
Seeing you
The freshest wound
Still wanting to
Be like you
Seeing you, seeing you
I saw you fall apart
Get right back again
I saw you fall apart
Get right back again
You made some mistakes, and you lost the big kitchen
I learned to forgive you, you learned how to listen
I'm always reminded of things I can't see
Like your voice in the driveway that's painted on me
You made some mistakes, and you lost the big kitchen
I learned how to cope, and you learned how to pitch in
I'm always reminded of things I can't see
Like the way that I love you is the way that you taught me
(Seeing you) fall apart
Get right back again (blue and bruised)
I saw you fall apart (cutting through)
Get right back again (just like I do)