Return - Freddie Joachim

Now its years since your body went flat

And even memories of that are all think and dull, all gravel and glass

But who needs them now displaced they’re easily more safe

The worst of it now I can’t remember your faceReturn, return, return,

returnFor a while, with the vertigo cured

We were alive we were pure

The void took the shape of all that you were

But years take their toll, and things get bent into shape

Antiseptic and tired, I can’t remember your faceReturn, return, return,

returnYou were supposed to grow old

You were supposed to grow old

Reckless, unfrightened, and old

You were supposed to grow oldYou were supposed to grow old

You were supposed to grow old

You were supposed to grow oldReturn, returnYou were supposed to return

You were supposed to return

You were supposed to

Ahora son años desde que tu cuerpo se aplanó

E incluso los recuerdos de eso son todos pensamientos y aburridos, todo grava y vidrio

Pero quién los necesita ahora desplazados, son fácilmente más seguros

Lo peor ahora que no puedo recordar tu cara Vuelve, vuelve, vuelve,

volver Por un tiempo, con el vértigo curado

Estábamos vivos, éramos puros

El vacío tomó la forma de todo lo que eras

Pero los años cobran su precio, y las cosas toman forma

Antiséptico y cansado, no recuerdo tu cara, vuelve, vuelve, vuelve,

volverSe suponía que ibas a envejecer

Se suponía que ibas a envejecer

Imprudente, sin miedo y viejo

Se suponía que debías envejecerSe suponía que debías envejecer

Se suponía que ibas a envejecer

Se suponía que debías envejecerRegresar, regresarSe suponía que debías regresar

se suponía que regresarías

se suponía que debías