Pocket Riot – Alone, Not Only (Official Music Video) | Emo Revival / Japanese Pop Punk скачать в хорошем качестве

Pocket Riot – Alone, Not Only (Official Music Video) | Emo Revival / Japanese Pop Punk

Pocket Riot single. Emo Revival × Punk Rock. 孤独と自己肯定を叫ぶ、エモ・リバイバル・パンク。 Pocket Riotは、2000年代エモ／ポップパンクの衝動を現代に蘇らせます。 My Chemical Romance、Taking Back Sunday、Paramoreに影響を受け、「承認されなくても、自分は自分だ」という感情を、ラウドでメロディックなサウンドに乗せて鳴らす。 This is the music video by Pocket Riot, an emo revival punk band from Japan. Inspired by early 2000s emo and pop punk, this song is about identity, loneliness, and standing by yourself without approval. If you miss the raw emotion of bands like My Chemical Romance, Taking Back Sunday, or early Paramore,this one is for you. 🎸 Emo Revival / Punk Rock / Alternative 🌎 From Japan to the world #PocketRiot #EmoRevival #PopPunk #PunkRock #AlternativeRock #JapaneseBand 🌄LYRICS タイムラインの正解がうるさい 通知の光で息が浅い ちゃんとしなよ。誰の声？ I’m not your copy, I’m not your doll 笑って流すの もう無理 ひとりが怖いんじゃない 合わせて消えるほうが怖い No permission, no apology 頷かない、それが答え Alone, not lonely No approval needed むれない おれない こびない うらない Still me, still loud 私は私の味方 My own back! My own back! 私は私の味方！ 褒め言葉のフリした鎖 ほどけ 普通のサイズに入らないでいい 都合のいい いい子 は今日で終わり I walk my pace, I keep my name 孤独は罰じゃない、自由のかたち わかってほしい夜もある でも、わからせるために生きてない If you can’t see me, that’s fine 見失うのは、私じゃない Alone, not lonely No approval needed 群れない 折れない 媚びない 売らない Still me, still loud 私は私の味方 …本当は たまに揺れる 胸の奥が 冷たくなる But I won’t wear that “good girl” mask again 消えるくらいなら、嫌われていい I’d rather be hated than erased Alone, not lonely No approval needed Still me, still loud 私は私の味方 Quiet skies, loud hearts. Pocket Riot. 🌄English Version The timeline spits out “truth” too loud A neon buzz that steals my breath “Just be good”—whose ghost is that? I’m not your copy, I’m not your doll I can’t keep laughing it off anymore I’m not scared of being alone I’m scared of fading in the same shape No permission, no apology I won’t nod just to survive Alone, not lonely I don’t need your okay I won’t blend in, won’t bend, won’t beg, won’t sell myself Still me, still loud I’m on my own side My own back—my own back I’m on my own side Compliments with teeth, pretty little chains—let go I don’t have to fit your “normal” frame Your convenient “good girl” ends tonight I walk my pace, I keep my name Solitude’s not a sentence—it’s a kind of open sky Some nights I want to be understood But I’m not living to convince you If you can’t see me, that’s fine You’re the one losing the light Alone, not lonely I don’t need your okay I won’t blend in, won’t bend, won’t beg, won’t sell myself Still me, still loud I’m on my own side