) [the distance on those closed lips] is binary code and easily read.">
binaire et lisible Meanings & Lyrics Discussion by MabTreet | SongMeanings
) [the distance on those closed lips] is binary code and easily read." />
Here is my friends translation, he grew up in quebec so he speaks pretty good french, don't mind all the random stuff in brackets he added, just sort of his opinion on some stuff
Sure, we could have wasted a little more time inviting ourself to dinners between "devastated socialist assistants" (no clue wtf that means), satisfying vague curiosities in regards to fancy/classy(?) eroticism, though cheap(this is supposed to be ironic, fancy vs. cheap aka meaningless). But even sadness and boredom, the terror and fear of (might need to add "being" in here)forgetting are (i'm going to put emotions here, but thats not quite right) emotions we "put on" to better forget that we (this next one is a wierd word choice..) "bleed/live". And yet, boy do we party/laugh/live it up. But it's all so ridiculous and leaves me feeling nothing. Modern life, binary code and booze.
Sure, we should have gotten a little more drunk and really tried to believe in (k i dont know how to put this into one word, but "multiplicite" means a bunch of differing viewpoints co-existing peacfully, which is funny because thats exactly what happens generally when you're drunk) or maybe spent an entire summer reading. Drinking so we don't forget where were from and where we're going. (LOL THAT WOULD ONLY MAKE SENSE IF YOU LIVED IN QUEBEC, if i understand it right. kinda like russia and vodka lol) Unable to maintain self-discipline (lol im pretty sure this is a french reference to sXe), it was "primitive" to placidly accept the loss of this feeling of belonging, but even on the most closed of lips its so easy to read the distance... (restructuring it here, but it makes sense this way-->) [the distance on those closed lips] is binary code and easily read.
Here is my friends translation, he grew up in quebec so he speaks pretty good french, don't mind all the random stuff in brackets he added, just sort of his opinion on some stuff
Sure, we could have wasted a little more time inviting ourself to dinners between "devastated socialist assistants" (no clue wtf that means), satisfying vague curiosities in regards to fancy/classy(?) eroticism, though cheap(this is supposed to be ironic, fancy vs. cheap aka meaningless). But even sadness and boredom, the terror and fear of (might need to add "being" in here)forgetting are (i'm going to put emotions here, but thats not quite right) emotions we "put on" to better forget that we (this next one is a wierd word choice..) "bleed/live". And yet, boy do we party/laugh/live it up. But it's all so ridiculous and leaves me feeling nothing. Modern life, binary code and booze.
Sure, we should have gotten a little more drunk and really tried to believe in (k i dont know how to put this into one word, but "multiplicite" means a bunch of differing viewpoints co-existing peacfully, which is funny because thats exactly what happens generally when you're drunk) or maybe spent an entire summer reading. Drinking so we don't forget where were from and where we're going. (LOL THAT WOULD ONLY MAKE SENSE IF YOU LIVED IN QUEBEC, if i understand it right. kinda like russia and vodka lol) Unable to maintain self-discipline (lol im pretty sure this is a french reference to sXe), it was "primitive" to placidly accept the loss of this feeling of belonging, but even on the most closed of lips its so easy to read the distance... (restructuring it here, but it makes sense this way-->) [the distance on those closed lips] is binary code and easily read.