Canciones de Twenty One Pilots. (Ingles y Español)

Forest. (Ingles)

I don't know why I feed on emotion 
There's a stomach inside my brain 
I don't want to be heard 
I want to be listened to 
Does it bother anyone else 
That someone else has your name? 

I scream, you scream 
We all scream 'cause we're terrified 
Of what's around the corner 
We stay in place 
‘Cause we don't want to lose our lives 
So let's think of something better. 

Down in the forest we'll sing a chorus 
One that everybody knows 
Hands held higher, we'll be on fire 
Singing songs that nobody wrote. 

My brain has given up 
White flags are hoisted 
I took some food for thought 
It might be poisoned 
The stomach in my brain 
Throws up on to the page 
Does it bother anyone else 
That someone else has your name? 

Quickly moving towards a storm 
Moving forward, torn 
In to pieces over reasons 
Of what these storms are for 
I don't understand why everything I adore 
Takes a different form when I squint my eyes 
Have you ever done that 
When you squint your eyes 
And your eyelashes make it look a little not right 
And then when just enough light 
Comes from just the right side 
And you find you're not who you're suppose to be? 
This is not what you're suppose to see 
Please, remember me? I am suppose to be 
King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing 
Something happened to my imagination 
This situation's becoming dire 
My treehouse is on fire 
And for some reason I smell gas on my hands 
This is not what I had planned 
This is not what I had planned.