Plastikowe Kwiaty: Translations in English and Lyrics - Kartky

I want people fucking there to see
They feel, look out the window at the moon
And they know what we mean madman





When it covers the darkness, and when I leave the house, you sleep.
And that's all we remember from normal days
We know evil and we don't want it anymore
Like plastic flowers in a closed garbage can, and lips to blood


And in the end I will go out as if for bread
And I will not leave a sheet, only empty samariums
And you will never find me
And you will be left with records and those fucking likes, whatever you still want more of them
And when the lights go out and your Wi-Fi is turned off
Only you and your dream will be left
About the plastic world in you live yourselves
And no one wants it, no more
Like those artificial flowers in their corrected photos
You are beautiful only in glass
Monitor screens, we don't leave houses
I'm fucking begging you, save me
And they are so beautiful on the outside, and they are so withered on the inside
And I guess it's the same as you
These plastic flowers with faces like carbon paper
You can't tell any of them anymore
They are all the same, as if you copied your mother
And I say good morning here today
Even though we live behind the wall, I'm writing to you in the morning
Because we can't fucking leave, hey
That's why when you get up, or you pretend again
And you say to yourself, 'It's not bad', hey
And either you feel sorry, or you go off again
And nobody really wants you, he

When I wrap up in the dark, and when I leave the house, you sleep.
And that's all we remember from normal days
We know evil and we do not want it anymore
Like plastic flowers in a closed garbage can, and lips to blood


And when I run out of strength and wake up from a nightmare
Which I walk inside, still waiting for the best days
A small gust of wind destroys my confidence again
And I feel like I stopped living again
These plastic roses will survive forever without us
And black and white life, like dreams
Which will say more before you sleep to smile
to falsely, as if you lack strength
And to wake up from the nightmare you are going through inside
Still waiting for the best days
A slight gust of wind destroys your confidence again
And you feel like you stopped living again
These plastic roses will survive eternity without us
And life black and white like dreams that will tell more


When it envelops the darkness, and how I leave the house then you sleep
And that's all we remember from normal days
We got to know evil and we don't want it any more today
Like plastic flowers in a closed garbage can, and lips to blood
When it envelops the darkness, and when I leave the house, you sleep.
And that's all we remember from normal days
We know evil and we don't want it anymore
Like flowers made of plastic in a closed garbage, and lips to blood

And I wanted to take you out of here and turn off Instagram
Before you lie to me again
These plastic flowers, from weather for the rich
They don't smell like anything evil, hey
Those plastic flowers, from the weather for the rich
They don't smell anything but evil, hey
These plastic flowers, from the weather for the rich
They don't smell anything but evil, hey



And when I run out of strength and wake up from the nightmare
Which I'm going through inside,
Still waiting for the best days
A small gust of wind destroys my confidence again
And I feel like I stopped again live
These plastic roses will survive forever without us
And life is black and white, like dreams