Paroles et traduction Laze - Titik Terendah/Titik Tertinggi

Titik Terendah/Titik Tertinggi

Kau tahu titik rendahku
Kau tahu titik lemahku
Kau tahu di luar ku liar tapi anak baik di rumahmu
Apa kau rasa berkaca
Melihat dirimu yang remaja?
Kakek bilang kau yang paling sopan tapi di jalanan jadi Ali Topan
Jarang kita bisa berbicara
Mungkin sudut pandang kita lain arah
Tapi kupelajari semua cara-cara tuk jadi laki-laki yang sebenarnya

Keras kepala dan kau juga
Saat muda berulah dan kau juga
Terlalu banyak kesamaan denganmu
Bimbing aku belajar dari kesalahanmu

Ku masih harus berjuang
′Tuk capai semua tujuan
Kuharap kau relakan cita-cita masa kecilku
Kuharap kau biarkan aku menemukan diriku

Kau tahu titik rendahku
Kau tahu titik lemahku
Kau tahu di luar ku liar, kau familiar dengan tingkahku
Biar aku bertualang
Tidak pulang satu malam
Aku bilang ku di jalan
(Masih pesta, ku di dalam)
Kau tahu bila ku pura-pura
Bila ku bersedih saat senda gurau
Simpan kisah bila ku gelisah lalu kau dapati ku sedang terisak

Yang kusuguhkan ke dunia
Kadang bukan ku yang sesungguhnya
Mungkin orang lain tak bisa maklumi
Tapi kau yang lahirkan diriku ke bumi

Ku masih harus berjuang
'Tuk capai semua tujuan
Kuharap kau relakan cita-cita masa kecilku
Kuharap kau biarkan aku menemukan diriku

Namamu, pesanmu, doamu
Namamu, pesanmu, doamu
Namamu, pesanmu, doamu
Namamu, pesanmu, doamu

Semua lebih berat saat menanjak
Laze
Dari titik terendah ke titik tertinggi
Dari titik terendah ke titik tertinggi
Dari titik terendah ke titik tertinggi
Dari titik terendah ke titik tertinggi

Ibu di ujung telfon, anaknya di ujung tanduk
Banyak pertanyaan datang menyeruduk
"Kapan kamu lulus? Kapan kamu wisuda?
Juli atau Agustus? Tetangga kita sudah"
Jangan dibanding-banding, ini bukan tanding-tanding
Aku numero uno, nama depan bukan Sandi
Ibu bertanya "Mau jadi apa nanti?"
Karena suka menggambar, melukis bagai Affandi
Masuk jurusan Seni aku mulai jarang mandi
Tapi nama aku harum karena lirik aku wangi
Dari bar ke bar cara hidup mulai barbar
Jarang berkabar, rambut seperti Achmad Albar
Kini punya gelar s′perti tikar di pantai
Cari kerja di mana, aku sempat berandai
Buat album, cari panggung, mungkin itu caraku
Tak jadi lamar kerja, aku lamar pacarku

Lowest Point/Highest Point

You know my lowest point
You know my weaknesses
You know I'm wild outside, but a good boy in your home
Do you ever look in the mirror?
Seeing your teenage self?
Grandpa said you were the most polite, but on the streets, you were a rebel
We rarely talk
Maybe our perspectives are in different directions
But I learn all the ways to become a real man

Stubborn head and so are you
Misbehaved when young, and so did you
Too many similarities with you
Guide me, let me learn from your mistakes

I still have to fight
To achieve all my goals
I hope you let go of my childhood dreams
I hope you let me find myself

You know my lowest point
You know my weaknesses
You know I'm wild outside, you're familiar with my behavior
Let me adventure
Not coming home one night
I said I'm on the road
(Still partying, I'm inside)
You know when I'm pretending
When I'm sad during jokes
Keep the story when I'm anxious, then you find me sobbing

What I present to the world
Sometimes it's not the real me
Maybe other people can't understand
But you gave birth to me on this earth

I still have to fight
To achieve all my goals
I hope you let go of my childhood dreams
I hope you let me find myself

Your name, your message, your prayer
Your name, your message, your prayer
Your name, your message, your prayer
Your name, your message, your prayer

Everything is heavier when climbing uphill
Laze
From the lowest point to the highest point
From the lowest point to the highest point
From the lowest point to the highest point
From the lowest point to the highest point

Mom on the other end of the phone, her son on the edge
Many questions come charging
"When will you graduate? When will you have your ceremony?
July or August? Our neighbor already has"
Don't compare, this is not a competition
I'm number one, my first name is not Sandi
Mom asks, "What do you want to be later?"
Because I like to draw, paint like Affandi
Entering the Art major, I started rarely showering
But my name is fragrant because my lyrics are fragrant
From bar to bar, the way of life starts to become barbaric
Rarely give news, hair like Achmad Albar
Now I have a degree like a mat on the beach
Where to look for work, I had imagined
Make an album, look for a stage, maybe that's my way
Instead of applying for a job, I propose to my girlfriend