Translyrics for Sentimental Android
SHUT UP I LOVE THIS SONG. PURIOD. ADVICE?
In the May rain, a rusty voice gives to me,
just the same as always,
the “all clear” calling.
Someone who whispered differently
pretended not to notice
the unclear feeling.
Even if I were to disappear,
this beautiful world would not finish,
its gears moving perfectly
without even just a small blemish.
Walking perfectly in a timed rhythm,
never changing for a day or an opening.
I am simply waiting for time to break me up
as I “follow suite” today as well.
Somewhere deep inside my chest, I know I’m badly hurt.
Well, it could just be that I am just a heretic –
just a ‘sentimental android’ that should not exist.
So please stop all these gears that are amiss!
At first, it was for the sake of humans,
that androids were created
and even managed to come this far.
Soon, the two couldn’t correspond,
and so the world divided,
becoming two parts.
Seeking a weakness also known as ‘love,’
spilling water also known as ‘tears.’
Why do those people laugh so
idiotically. I can’t understand.
Walking calmly in a strange, untimed rhythm,
slowly drawing lines for the different fortunes,
kindly embracing all each other’s sad “errors.”
I can’t understand all these humans.
But deep inside my chest, I know I’m badly hurt.
Well, surely, it is just that I’m a heretic –
just a ‘sentimental android’ that should not exist.
So, please, someone help make me quit.
I hear it now,
voice like mine inside,
buzzing loudly in my ears.
Even though,
androids don’t dream, why is it that again and again,
I peek into the same impossible future that suffocates me each time I look into what could be.
In the middle of fruitlessly spinning my gears
and slowly starting to become some trash, I have found my answer.
Walking perfectly in a timed rhythm,
never changing for a day or an opening.
I am simply waiting for time to break me up.
Will I “follow suite” today as well?
Just for whose sake was I walking then?
This little, small doubt has taken a hold of
just a ‘sentimental android’ that you see exists.
“Come, just destroy a world such as this.”
Being attacked by a sudden dizziness,
for a moment everything in me did not exist.
Those perfect days of mine officially ended,
and that perfect rhythm of mine as well.
For whose sake shall I remain on walking then?
Should I continue on walking for my own sake?
I’m a ‘sentimental android’ that you see exists.
“Come, except your ‘errors’ and move on!”
Sneers the clown behind me.
