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артем чугуєв (artem chuhuyev) - ἄλγος (algos) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
i parented you by myself
year after year, face to face
probably when i was only five
you born to cut me with a knife

when i was seven, i already
understood that this pain was forever
that it will only get stronger from year to year
but it didn’t cause such a strong fear

so i continued to parent you
and to tell the truth, i had no choice
i heard your voice, i’m already used to it
you’ve been growing up, scr_w_ng up my muse

[chorus]
even when i’m happy
you still show up and hurt me
and this is to death, i bet
horror, likе tim burton’s

nostalgia for nostalgia
for memories that are not minе
i can not fight ya
i parented you, that’s why you survived
[verse 2]
at eleven there was an explosion of joy
after which i couldn’t recover all summer
and it was you again who destroyed
my perception of reality, it was wounded

i remember living without feelings
my friends didn’t understand why i pulled away
did not understand why i was so distant
for four whole months behind the veil

in two years i hoped to repeat this explosion
but your cunning is that by repeating what happened
you can’t repeat those feelings, emotions
to reckon you can is a trap, a terrible weapon

[chorus]
the most treacherous of nostalgia
for memories that are mine
i can not fight ya
i parented you, that’s why you survived

even when i’m happy
you still show up and hurt me
and this is to death, i bet
horror, like tim burton’s
[verse 3]
when i was seventeen, i fell in
love more deeply than ever before
i couldn’t imagine that i could dwell in
love so quickly, not months after meeting

and to dive into it more and more
but even though i’m happy because of it
you still hurt me like you’ve all my life before
and this will continue, as will my parenting

yes, nostalgia, you will continue to
hurt me as long as i parent you
and all my life i’ll remember every previous half year
regretting that i cannot return there

[chorus]
even when i’m happy
you will show up and hurt me
and this is to death, i bet
horror, like tim burton’s

nostalgia for nostalgia
for memories that are not mine
i can not fight ya
i parented you, that’s why you survived

- артем чугуєв artem chuhuyev

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