Anemoia
You won't always recognise when you're meant to stay
Maybe the world you want has to slip away
You let it take a backseat, never know who you'll meet
Say something typical, like you're miserable, wait until it's over
And now you're heart's resigning, and you curse the timing
Wait for a miracle, something spiritual, let it be the cure
You won't always recognise when you're meant to stay
Maybe the world you want has to slip away
But secretly you were happier all along
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Anemoia
No siempre reconocerás cuándo debes quedarte
Quizás el mundo que deseas tenga que desvanecerse
Dejas que tome el asiento trasero, nunca sabes a quién conocerás
Dices algo típico, como que eres miserable, espera a que termine
Y ahora tu corazón se rinde, y maldices el momento
Espera un milagro, algo espiritual, que sea la cura
No siempre reconocerás cuándo debes quedarte
Quizás el mundo que deseas tenga que desvanecerse
Pero en secreto, siempre fuiste más feliz
Hmm, hmm, hmm