Текст песни: Social Candy + перевод

What a colossal navigational problem

I seem to be a vegetable

No power up packs or inventions of the same degree

I wish that I had worn a warmer jumper

Face on the floor, no coming back

I’m the creation old mate Frankenstein had

Dead end signals from head to feet

Blinking in morse code for a state of emergency

Commencing mission for face control

Some kind of upper would be optimal

Clear transmission to re-upload

They stated, MIA on Kepler 1

Eight hours in and there’s no sign I’ll be touching down

Hopefully there’s no need for therapy yet

I’ll just fit in and be like everyone else

Stop all your thinking it’s no good for your soul

Face on the floor, no coming back

I’m the creation old mate Frankenstein had

Dead end signals from head to feet

Blinking in morse code for a state of emergency

Commencing mission for face control

Some kind of upper would be optimal

Clear transmission to re-upload

They stated, MIA on Kepler 186 °F 186 °F 18

Commencing mission for face control

Some kind of upper would be optimal

Clear transmission to re-upload

They stated, MIA on Kepler 186 °F 186 °F 18

Перевод песни Social Candy