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Lyrics
Nothing but the truth now
– Nihil nisi verum nunc
Nothing but the proof of what I am
– Nihil excepturi quas provident
The worst of what I came from, patterns I’m ashamed of
– Pessimum quod ex veni, exemplaria pudet
Things that even I don’t understand
– Quae etiam non intellego
I tried to fix it, I tried to fight it
– Conatus sum reficere, conatus sum pugnare
My head was twisted, my heart divided
– Caput meum contortum, cor meum divisum
My lies all collided
– Mentiram (e muito) para mim
I don’t know why I didn’t trust you to be on my side
– Nescio quid mihi contigit quod non habeo in parte
I broke into a million pieces, and I can’t go back
– Ego fregit in decies frusta concident, et non possum redire
But now I’m seeing all the beauty in the broken glass
– Nunc autem omnem pulchritudinem in vitro fracto video
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
– Cicatrices mihi sunt, tenebrae et concordiae
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
– Sine mendacio vocem meam, hoc est quod sonat
Why did I cover up the colors stuck inside my head?
– Cur contremiscis mutato colore?
I should’ve let the jagged edges meet the light instead
– Lucem pro marginibus serratis occurrere debeo
Show me what’s underneath, I’ll find your harmony
– Ostende mihi quid subtus, harmoniam tuam invenies
The song we couldn’t write, this is what it sounds like
– Carmen scribere non potuimus, hoc est quod sonat
We’re shattering the silence, we’re rising defiant
– Erant comminuens silentio, erant ‘ ortu contumaciam
Shouting in the quiet, you’re not alone
– Et clamaverunt ad me in silentio, et non estis soli
We listened to the demons, we let them get between us
– Et nos credidimus et cognovimus eum, quia inter nos
But none of us are out here on our own
– Sed non est hic apud nos
So, we were cowards, so, we were liars
– Et ille: o bona puella, intra lectam.
So, we’re not heroes, we’re still survivors
– Itaque heroes non sumus, adhuc superstites sumus
The dreamers, the fighters, no lying, I’m tired
– Somniatores, pugnatores, non mentior, fessus sum
But dive in the fire and I’ll be right here by your side
– Quaeso, quemdam inter vos quaero
We broke into a million pieces, and we can’t go back
– Nos fregit decies centena millia pieces, et redire non possumus
But now we’re seeing all the beauty in the broken glass
– Nunc autem videmus omnem pulchritudinem in vitro fracto
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
– Cicatrices mihi sunt, tenebrae et concordiae
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
– Sine mendacio vocem meam, hoc est quod sonat
Why did we cover up the colors stuck inside our head?
– Cur colores intra caput nostrum adhaesit?
Get up and let the jagged edges meet the light instead
– Surge et marginibus serratis lucem loco conveniant
Show me what’s underneath, I’ll find your harmony
– Ostende mihi quid subtus, harmoniam tuam invenies
Fearless and undefined, this is what it sounds like
– Timorato et graeco, hoc est quod sonat sicut
This is what it sounds like
– Hoc est quod sonat sicut
(Oh, oh, oh) Hey, hey
– (Oh, oh, oh) Heus, heus, heus
This is what it sounds like
– Hoc est quod sonat sicut
(Oh, oh, oh) Hey, hey
– (Oh, oh, oh) Heus, heus, heus
This is what it sounds like
– Hoc est quod sonat sicut
(Oh, oh, oh) Hey, hey
– (Oh, oh, oh) Heus, heus, heus
Oh, this is what it—, this is what it—
– Oh, hoc est quod—, hoc est quod illud—
This is what it sounds like
– Hoc est quod sonat sicut
We broke into a million pieces, and we can’t go back
– Nos fregit decies centena millia pieces, et redire non possumus
But now I’m seeing all the beauty in the broken glass
– Nunc autem omnem pulchritudinem in vitro fracto video
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
– Cicatrices mihi sunt, tenebrae et concordiae
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
– Sine mendacio vocem meam, hoc est quod sonat
Why did we cover up the colors stuck inside our head?
– Cur colores intra caput nostrum adhaesit?
Get up and let the jagged edges meet the light instead
– Surge et marginibus serratis lucem loco conveniant
Show me what’s underneath, I’ll find your harmony
– Ostende mihi quid subtus, harmoniam tuam invenies
Fearless and undefined, this is what it sounds like
– Timorato et graeco, hoc est quod sonat sicut
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
– Sine mendacio vocem meam, hoc est quod sonat
Fearless and undefined, this is what it sounds like
– Timorato et graeco, hoc est quod sonat sicut
Truth after all this time, our voices all combined
– Verum post omne tempus, voces nostrae omnes coniunctae sunt
When darkness meets the light, this is what it sounds like
– Cum tenebrae lucem occurrat, hoc est quod sonat
