Misnomer

6:01 (Fake It)

Misnomer


and we will never make it, unless you fake it 
and we must do our duty, to hide your beauty 
the strangers in your mind, will surely find 
the point of no return, where bridges burn 

they say that i've been sinning, from the beginning 
in secret, they all love it, but they can't have it 
and from their distant clouds, they laugh aloud 
as I come crashing down, through the forsaken ground 

Russian: 

Mne kazhetsa ya ne sovsem ponimau otkuda vzialas' eta strashnaya skazka 

(English translation: 

"It seems to me that I don't quite understand where this scary fairytale came from".) 

you try to fight these urges, you want to purge them 
you wash his feet with tears, and count the years 
it's getting so much harder, to play the martyr 
so you crush your desire, he is Messiah 

they say that i've been sinning, from the beginning 
in secret, they all love it, but they can't have it 
and from their distant clouds, they laugh aloud 
as I come crashing down, through the forsaken ground 

the nights are getting longer, as he grows stronger 
these stupid words you utter are your stigmata 
the crown of thorns becomes you, as they all shun you 
you take the final bow - where's your god now? 

Mne kazhetsa ya ne sovsem ponimau otkuda vzialas' eta strashnaya skazka 

strashnaya skazka