Your self control makes me feel alone
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words
As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore
The image I project is living in me
The picture that I scanned is borrowed
After the education, you stopped making sense to me
Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time and time and time again
Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie
To aim and miss, my supernatural art
Spending too much time with myself
Trying to explain who I am
How come it's possible?
I wish there was a way
I feel so invincible
I'm the sculpture made of clay
I need someone to break the silence
before it all falls apart
I need something to cling onto
before I break you in parts
So afraid of what you may think
And all the plastic people that surrounds me
I have to find the path to where it all begins
To teach the world my supernatural art
How come it's possible?
I wish there was a way
I feel so invincible
I'm the sculpture made of clay
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Clayman (Человек Из Глины)
Твое самообладание вызывает во мне чувство одиночества
Я хотел скрыться за самоуверенностью, приняв ее сегодня на завтрак
Я утратил превосходство – безусловный непорядок
(И) Время летит, но я по-прежнему игнорирую
Облик, что оттеняю, – я без себя
Картинка, что я рассматривал, – краденная
Усвоив все уроки, я утратил понимание твоей необходимости
Мне кажется, что все повторяется – снова и снова
И все, во что я верил, медленно превращается в ложь
Мой сверхъестественный дар – целится и промахнуться
Я провожу слишком много времени наедине с собой
Пытаясь выяснить, что же я есть
Как же это стало реальностью?
Так хотелось бы найти выход
(Внезапно) Я чувствую себя столь неуязвимым
Я РУКОТВОРНОЕ ВАЯНИЕ ИЗ ГЛИНЫ
Мне необходимо, чтобы кто-нибудь разорвал безмолвие
Покуда все не пошло прахом
Мне нужно что-то, чтобы зацепиться
Пока я не разнес тебя в щепки
Так боюсь того, что ты можешь подумать
И все прочие люди из пластика вокруг
Мне нужно найти тропу в место, откуда все начинается
Чтобы научить мир своему сверхъестественному дару
Your self control makes me feel alone
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words
As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore
The image I project is living in me
The picture that I scanned is borrowed
After the education, you stopped making sense to me
Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time and time and time again
Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie
To aim and miss, my supernatural art
Spending too much time with myself
Trying to explain who I am
How come it's possible?
I wish there was a way
I feel so invincible
I'm the sculpture made of clay
I need someone to break the silence
before it all falls apart
I need something to cling onto
before I break you in parts
So afraid of what you may think
And all the plastic people that surrounds me
I have to find the path to where it all begins
To teach the world my supernatural art
How come it's possible?
I wish there was a way
I feel so invincible
I'm the sculpture made of clay
____________________________
Clayman ( out of clay )
Thy countenance gives me a feeling of loneliness
I wanted to hide behind self-confidence, taking it for breakfast today
I lost my superiority - an absolute disorder
(Ii) Time flies, but I still ignore
Look , that sets off - I myself without
The picture that I had seen - stolen
Having learned all the lessons I have lost understanding of your need
I think that everything is repeated - again and again
And yet , what I believed , slowly turns into a lie
My supernatural gift - aim and miss
I spend too much time alone with him
Trying to figure out what I have
How did this happen ?
So I would like to find a way out
(Suddenly ) I feel so invincible
I manmade sculpting CLAY
I need someone to silence ripped
As long as it's not gone ashes
I need something to cling to
Until I blew you to pieces
So afraid of what you might think
And all the other people from around the plastic
I need to find a path to the place where it all begins
To teach the world the gift of his supernatural