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Show: Mate The Series (2024-2025).
Production companies: Zense Entertainment
Couple: Gen & Aoey
Song: DZHABER - Pain.Pain.Pain
Video editing: DZHABER
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(Tracks are released on official platforms two weeks to a month after the video)
Song lyrics:
I hate this tactile hunger,
It’s killing me.
It devours me from the inside.
I crave touch, I crave hands-
Your hands.
This longing is destroying me,
This pain.
I miss you, but I don’t want to admit it.
Yet I don’t want to be without you.
I hate this feeling.
Every month, I die and come back,
Pretending I’m alive,
But inside, I’ve been dead for so long.
This pain consumes me, pulling me down.
Sometimes it feels like achievements,
Awards, certificates,
Money, and recognition-
None of it matters
If there’s no love,
Your love.
Sometimes I feel like I made it all up,
That such deep love doesn’t exist.
But I know it does,
I felt it with you.
You’re like a burning ocean.
I drown in you, drown, drown...
But I hate you at the same time.
Do you hear me? I hate you.
I hate you.
For what you’ve done to me.
For making me feel this pain,
This goddamn pain.
Pain. Pain. Pain.
Chorus:
Pain. Pain. Pain.
Sometimes I romanticize you,
But it’s just fantasy.
You’re different: cold, vengeful, proud,
Cruel, merciless.
And not mine.
You were never mine.
It’s better to die from this hunger
Than to humiliate myself before you again.
It was an illusion for two.
Neither of us was ready to sacrifice anything.
That’s why we’ll never meet again.
We’re not meant for each other.
It’s a pity that we still remember one another.
It’s so pointless and painful.
Pointless and painful.
This pain consumes me, pulling me down.
Sometimes it feels like achievements,
Awards, certificates,
Money, and recognition-
None of it matters
If there’s no love,
Your love.
You’re like a burning ocean.
I drown in you, drown, drown...
But I hate you at the same time.
Do you hear me? I hate you.
I hate you.
For what you’ve done to me.
For making me feel this pain,
This goddamn pain.
Sometimes I romanticize you,
But it’s just fantasy.
You’re different: cold, vengeful, proud,
Cruel, merciless.
And not mine.
You were never mine.