las palabras y el chichimeco

Porque necesito un pasatiempo o un contraataque a la caló, porque es 2 de julio y los Sunday siempre son un buen pretexto... Por lo que sea, hoy he terminado de sacar "Little heart attacks". He tenido que bajarla un tono y medio para no parecer el Gallo Claudio, pero ahora suena (sueno) mucho más y mejor. Nunca me había parado a analizar esta canción hasta hoy, y he visto algunos versos tan interesantes, tan cuánticos que no me voy a resistir a transcribirlos:

Got to find another way out,
Another meaning in the little things
Cos in your head everything is crucial,
But everything was crucial before you came

(...)

If you don't mind I'll find the way out
I know the meaning in the little things
Cos in my head everything is trivial
Everything is trivial since the day you came

(...)

Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a way out, you can go through me.

Got to find a reason, a reason to forget,
Just my bloody luck that you have bust your head
Why the hell I'm singing whatever that I sing,
You need to find a reason and the reason's me.