adaś. - dessous [Daycore/Slowed]

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Art by: Atla

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English people: This song is a bop! 😎
Polish people who actually understand the lyrics: oh

raginghomo
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Welcome back! I like the song, and your new banner art is really cute :D

kori
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First of all ATLA, I f___ing love ya, & am also sad, cause literally no one makes Daycore worth listening to besides you at this point. I mean there's some, but it's too far & few.

naharyohanan
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English Subtitles (I'm Polish so I understand the text)
Lyrcis: I vomit air
I will delete the crossed line
Thinking about again how much I would give for backspace
Or maybe I don't want to go back, stand, go forward anymore
There is dirt under my fingernail, I was washing myself a moment ago
I yank your dessous, you weren't here
Delusions, paranoia, everyone has them, no one will say
I throw it around, only you know what's going on in your head
Either you don't know, or you don't know, or you don't know
Or you don't know, don't know, don't know, don't know
Once I am everything and once I am nobody
Three years have passed since the first panic attack
I learned to fly, you know, I can't land
My heartburn is exhausting, I ponder the pronunciation of the word
I look normal, I look like before
Under the scalpel pad, someone whispers at night that it is wrong
I get tired, and yet it is not bad
I can't understand where my number came from
I am small, I am big, I am permanent - someone has torn me down
I am made of glass and brick, a nice and untoward man
I am life, I am death, rescuer and murderer
Heaven, hell, whatever, I disappear when I see everyday life
I am small, I am big, I am permanent - someone has torn me down
I am made of glass and brick, a nice and untoward man
I am life, I am death, rescuer and murderer
Heaven, hell, whatever, I disappear when I see everyday life
I am small, I am big, I am permanent - someone has torn me down
I am made of glass and brick, a nice and untoward man
I am life, I am death, rescuer and murderer
Heaven, hell, whatever, I disappear when I see everyday life
I am small, I am big, I am permanent - someone has torn me down
I am made of glass and brick, a nice and untoward man
I am life, I am death, rescuer and murderer
Heaven, hell, whatever, I'm disappearing

NikitaLytkin
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Would me much better if it were faster and higher pitched... (Nightcore)

ThomasNightcore
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