Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tarani nħaraq?
Well, that’s all right because I like the way it hurts
– Ukoll, dak id-dritt għax inħobb il-mod kif jolqot
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tismagħni nibki?
Well, that’s all right because I love the way you lie
– Ukoll, dak hu tajjeb għax inħobb il-mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
I can’t tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like
– Ma nistax ngħidlek x’inhu verament, nista’ngħidlek biss kif tħoss
And right now, there’s a steel knife in my windpipe
– U bħalissa, hemm sikkina tal-azzar fil-windpipe tiegħi
I can’t breathe, but I still fight while I can fight
– Ma nistax nieħu n-nifs, imma xorta niġġieled waqt li nista’niġġieled
As long as the wrong feels right, it’s like I’m in flight
– Sakemm il-ħażin iħossu tajjeb, qisni qiegħed fit-titjira
High off her love, drunk from her hate
– Għolja l-imħabba tagħha, tinxtorob mill-mibegħda tagħha
It’s like I’m huffin’ paint and I love her, the more I suffer, I suffocate
– Qisni jien huffin’żebgħa u nħobbha, iktar ma nbati, nifga
And right before I’m about to drown, she resuscitates me
– U eżatt qabel ma nkun se negħreq, hi terġa’tqajjimni
She fuckin’ hates me, and I love it — “Wait!
– Hi fuckin’tobgħodni, u jien inħobbha — ” Stenna!
Where you going?” — “I’m leaving you!” — “No, you ain’t!
– Fejn tmur? “- “Jien tħallik! “- “Le, m’intix!
Come back!” — We’re runnin’ right back, here we go again
– Ejja lura! — – Aħna qed runnin ” dritt lura, hawn immorru mill-ġdid
It’s so insane, ’cause when it’s goin’ good, it’s goin’ great
– Huwa daqshekk tal-ġenn, ‘kawża meta jmur’tajjeb, imur’kbir
I’m Superman with the wind at his back, she’s Lois Lane
– Jien Superman bir – riħ fuq dahru, hi Lois Lane
But when it’s bad, it’s awful, I feel so ashamed
– Imma meta jkun ħażin, huwa orribbli, inħossni mistħija
I snapped, “Who’s that dude?”, I don’t even know his name
– I snapped, ” Min hu dak raġel? “, Lanqas naf ismu
I laid hands on her, I’ll never stoop so low again
– Poġġejt idejha fuqha, qatt ma nerġa’nitbaxxa daqshekk baxx
I guess I don’t know my own strength
– Naħseb li ma nafx is saħħa tiegħi stess
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tarani nħaraq?
Well, that’s all right because I like the way it hurts
– Ukoll, dak id-dritt għax inħobb il-mod kif jolqot
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tismagħni nibki?
Well, that’s all right because I love the way you lie
– Ukoll, dak hu tajjeb għax inħobb il-mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
You ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe when you’re with ’em?
– Qatt tħobb lil xi ħadd tant li bilkemm tista’tieħu n-nifs meta tkun magħhom?
You meet, and neither one of you even know what hit ’em
– Inti tiltaqa’ , u la wieħed minnkom anke jafu liema hit’em
Got that warm fuzzy feelin’, yeah, them chills, used to get ’em
– Ghandek dik is-sensazzjoni mċajpra sħuna’, iva, minnhom tkexkix ta’bard, użati biex jiksbuhom
Now you’re gettin’ fuckin’ sick of lookin’ at ’em?
– Issa int gettin’fuckin’morda ta’ħares’lejhom?
You swore you’d never hit ’em, never do nothin’ to hurt ’em
– Ħlef li qatt ma tolqothom, qatt ma tagħmel xejn’biex tweġġagħhom
Now you’re in each other’s face
– Issa int f’wiċċ xulxin
Spewin’ venom in your words when you spit ’em
– Spewin’velenu fi kliemek meta bżiqhom
You push, pull each other’s hair, scratch, claw, bit ’em
– Inti timbotta, iġbed ix-xagħar ta’xulxin, tobrox, dwiefer, bit’em
Throw ’em down, pin ’em
– Armi’l isfel, pinġi’em
So lost in the moments when you’re in ’em
– Allura mitlufa fil-mumenti meta int fil em
It’s the rage that took over, it controls you both
– Hija r-rabja li ħadet f’idejha, tikkontrollak it-tnejn
So they say you’re best to go your separate ways
– Allura jgħidu li int l aħjar li tmur fit toroq separati tiegħek
Guess that they don’t know ya
– Aqta li ma jafux ya
‘Cause today, that was yesterday, yesterday is over
– ‘għall-lum, dak kien il-bieraħ, il-bieraħ spiċċa
It’s a different day, sound like broken records playin’ over
– Hija ġurnata differenti, ħoss bħal rekords miksura li jdoqqu
But you promised her, next time you’ll show restraint
– Imma wegħedtha, id-darba li jmiss turi trażżin
You don’t get another chance, life is no Nintendo game
– Ma jkollokx ċans ieħor, il-ħajja mhix logħba Nintendo
But you lied again
– Imma erġajt gideb
Now you get to watch her leave out the window
– Issa ikollok biex tara tagħha jħallu l tieqa
Guess that’s why they call it window pane
– Aqta hu għalhekk li jsejħulu ħġieġa tat tieqa
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tarani nħaraq?
Well, that’s all right because I like the way it hurts
– Ukoll, dak id-dritt għax inħobb il-mod kif jolqot
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tismagħni nibki?
Well, that’s all right because I love the way you lie
– Ukoll, dak hu tajjeb għax inħobb il-mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
Now, I know we said things, did things that we didn’t mean
– Issa, naf li għidna affarijiet, għamilna affarijiet li ma ridniex
Then we fall back into the same patterns, same routine
– Imbagħad naqgħu lura fl-istess mudelli, l-istess rutina
But your temper’s just as bad as mine is, you’re the same as me
– Imma t-tempra tiegħek hija ħażina daqs tiegħi, int l-istess bħali
When it comes to love, you’re just as blinded, baby, please
– Meta niġu għall-imħabba, int daqstant blinded, tarbija, jekk jogħġbok
Come back, it wasn’t you, baby, it was me
– Ejja lura, ma kontx int, tarbija, kont jien
Maybe our relationship isn’t as crazy as it seems
– Forsi r relazzjoni tagħna mhix miġnuna daqs kemm tidher
Maybe that’s what happens when a tornado meets a volcano
– Forsi hekk jiġri meta tornado jiltaqa’ma’vulkan
All I know is I love you too much to walk away though
– Kulma naf hu li nħobbok wisq biex titlaq għalkemm
Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk
– Ejja ġewwa, aqbad il-basktijiet tiegħek mill-bankina
Don’t you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk?
– Ma tismax sinċerità fil-vuċi tiegħi meta nitkellem?
Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball
– Qallek li dan huwa tort tiegħi, ħares lili fil-boċċa tal-għajnejn
Next time I’m pissed, I’ll aim my fist at the drywall
– Id-darba d-dieħla ninsab imdejjaq, nimmira l-ponn tiegħi lejn il-drywall
Next time? There won’t be no next time!
– Id-darba d-dieħla? Mhux se jkun hemm il-ħin li jmiss!
I apologize, even though I know it’s lies
– Niskuża ruħi, minkejja li naf li huwa gideb
I’m tired of the games, I just want her back, I know I’m a liar
– Jien għajjien bil-logħob, irridha biss lura, naf li jien giddieb
If she ever tries to fuckin’ leave again, I’ma tie her
– Jekk hi qatt tipprova fuckin ” leave mill-ġdid, jien norbotha
To the bed and set this house on fire, just gonna—
– Għall-sodda u stabbiliti din id-dar fuq nar, biss gonna—
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tarani nħaraq?
Well, that’s all right because I like the way it hurts
– Ukoll, dak id-dritt għax inħobb il-mod kif jolqot
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
– Biss se toqgħod hemm u tismagħni nibki?
Well, that’s all right because I love the way you lie
– Ukoll, dak hu tajjeb għax inħobb il-mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
I love the way you lie
– Inħobb il mod kif tigdeb
