Текст и перевод песни Skero - Verkehrt

Verkehrt

Ma hod so oft des Gfüh im Leben es lauft olles verkehrt
Und steckst den Kopf im Sand ma wü am liebsten gornix mehr hörn
Des Glas is imma no hoib foi oda doch boid leer,
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead

Nimm amoi a bissl Abstand bevorst am Stand rotierst.
Moch ned ois imma no mehr kompliziert. Du haust ois zam weilst die Nerven verliest.
Es lauft ollas foisch, ma is schwerstens verwirrt und glaubt nimma dron
Das des ois no wos wird. Doch ma wü se ned geschlagen geben, wü ned resigniern
Selbst wan ollas scho zu Staub zerfoid, glaubt ma no des kann ma repariern.
Es woa scho fost perfekt, oba deppat glaufen mit am Schlog,-
Stehst wieder vor am Scherbenhaufen.
Oder des Schiksoi wirft uns aus der Bahn do draussen,
Wann wer stirbt is der Tod oft schwer zu glauben.
Es schod nix wannst amoi a Pause mochst, verschnauf und loss raus wos se aufgstaut hod.
Des Leben is a Hua. Wir reifen meist immer mehr in schlechten Zeiten und lernen wieda wos dazua
A wan ma ganz gern drauf verzichted hätten, es geht ned gegen die Natur,
Manchmal geht ma hoid neben der Spur.

Ma hod so oft des Gfüh im Leben es lauft olles verkehrt
Und steckst den Kopf im Sand ma wü am liebsten gornix mehr hörn
Des Glas is imma no hoib foi oda doch boid leer,
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead

Da Weg scheint oft zu lang und des Ziel vü zu weit,
Ma bleibt bei Bewärtem und riskiert nix neichs.
Ma grübelt und verzweifelt, verliert se in Details
Doch wann ma irgendwos beginnt, hot ma die Hölfte scho erreicht.
A wann da Rest vom Weg ned leicht wird.
Es is mutiger zu scheitern wannst den Schwanz ned einzigst.
I greif nach die Stern sans a no so weit entfernt,
Das i später aus die Fehler vielleicht doch no was lern.
Da lauft wos verkehrt
Ma konn gornet so verklärt sein das ma des ned merkt.
I vertrau auf mei Herz, sie Glauben an das Schwert
Und Fraun demonstriern für ihr eigene Entrechtung.
Die Dummheit is anscheinend a uneinnehmbare Festung.
Die Wöd is verwirrt, doch die Lösung liegt in dir ned im Koran oder der Bibel,
Wannst den Überblick verlierst, host a neiche Perspektive.
Peace Friede...

Ma hod so oft des Gfüh im Leben es lauft olles verkehrt
Und steckst den Kopf im Sand ma wü am liebsten gornix mehr hörn
Des Glas is imma no hoib foi oda doch boid leer,
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead
Vielleicht lauft ois foisch oda genau wies kead

Wrong

Darling, I often feel as though life is all wrong
And bury my head in the sand. I'd rather not hear anything at all
My glass is always half full... or almost empty
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be

Take a step back before you get too worked up.
Don't always make things unnecessarily complicated. You're compounding everything because you're losing your patience.
When everything goes wrong, it's easy to get confused and lose faith
That anything will ever be right. But don't give up, don't surrender
Even if everything crumbles to dust, believe that you can fix it all.
It was almost perfect, but something stupid happened and... bam!
You're back to square one.
Or fate throws us off course
When someone dies, it's hard to believe they're gone.
It doesn't hurt to take a break, catch your breath, and let out all that pent-up emotion.
Life is a flower. We often grow the most during tough times and learn something new
Even if we would have preferred to do without it, it's the natural order of things,
Sometimes we just lose our way.

Darling, I often feel as though life is all wrong
And bury my head in the sand. I'd rather not hear anything at all
My glass is always half full... or almost empty
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be

The path is so long and the destination too far away
And I stick with the familiar and don't risk anything new.
I brood and despair, and nitpick over details.
But once you start something, you're already halfway there.
Even if the rest of the journey won't be easy.
It's more courageous to fail than to give up.
I reach for the stars, even if they're so far away,
Hoping that I might learn something from my mistakes.
There's something wrong
We can't be so blinded that we don't notice it anymore.
I trust my heart, others believe in the sword
And women demand their own disenfranchisement.
Foolishness is an apparently impregnable fortress.
The world is confused, but the solution lies within you, not in the Quran or the Bible,
When you lose your bearings, you gain a new perspective.
Peace.

Darling, I often feel as though life is all wrong
And bury my head in the sand. I'd rather not hear anything at all
My glass is always half full... or almost empty
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be
Maybe everything is wrong, or perhaps it's just how it should be