Lacrime Lyrics (English Translation) – Gemitaiz

Lacrime (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro: Gemitaiz]
A simple greeting that sets an emotional mood.

[Verse 1: Gemitaiz]
The singer describes a moment where everything around him feels tense and uncomfortable, starting with the wind shaking the window and a headache that just won’t stop. He hints that he sometimes relies on substances to calm his doubts, even though he knows that’s not a real solution. He talks about his inner struggles as if they’re loud voices or demons that won’t leave him alone. His mind wanders, his mood collapses easily, and even when he tries going out to feel better, he ends up regretting it because nothing seems to help. He says what’s growing inside him isn’t something beautiful but something darker. When he mentions aiming for the seventh heaven, he seems to be wishing for some sort of escape or higher peace. He says he has put emotional armor around his heart and feels lost, almost like he’s drifting far away from himself. He remembers smoking under the moonlight trying to relax, but even then, his thoughts bother him. The scorpion in his head represents a painful, bossy presence that controls his feelings and drives him wild whenever he thinks about it again. Overall, he’s expressing confusion, emotional heaviness, and a constant battle with his own mind.

[Pre-Chorus: Gemitaiz]
He compares his tears to bright comets, saying they shine on his face in a way that proves his emotions are real to anyone who doubts him. He talks about how his pain is quiet and delicate, almost invisible, and it fades quickly just like marks left in fresh snow. It’s his way of showing that his emotions are deep but not always easy to notice.

[Chorus: Venerus]
He talks about keeping his private thoughts close because they feel fragile and personal. He’s not even sure if someone else will ever truly understand them. He wants to cry just to remind himself he’s still alive and hasn’t gone completely numb. He offers these tears to the person who has stayed by his side, showing trust and gratitude through his vulnerability.

[Verse 2: MadMan]
He describes falling into the same old patterns where his mood keeps falling apart. His home feels messy and chaotic, almost like a bar after a long night. He can’t focus on anything, and seeing tragedies online doesn’t move him anymore, as if he’s numb from overstimulation. He scrolls through his phone out of habit, wondering why he pays for something that feels like a trap. He talks about losing big dreams and sinking into apathy without knowing why it sticks to him. His routine feels empty: working regular hours and then spending the rest of his time glued to the internet. Living in a gray city like Milan adds to this dullness. He watches trains pass outside and feels himself sinking into the bathtub, realizing that one smoke isn’t enough to calm what’s going on inside him. He feels himself aging while trying to party through the stress, to the point where even the mirror seems to judge him. His mind gets stuck in patterns and algorithms, like he’s running on autopilot. He says this is what adult life is like—tough and tiring—and jokes that maybe people need protective gear to get through it. Life keeps happening even if you’re not paying attention. He admits he doesn’t understand much about the world, except that negativity spreads quickly and that there’s not enough love. He ends by saying that harmful things grow faster than anything good, highlighting how harsh everything feels.

[Chorus: Venerus]
He continues expressing how he keeps his deepest thoughts safe, unsure if anyone can truly reach them. He wants to cry to remind himself he’s alive and still feeling something. He offers his tears as a sign of honesty and appreciation for the person who has stayed close to him through everything.

[Outro: Gemitaiz]
He returns to describing his tears as comet-like, lighting up his face and proving his emotions are real. They represent a soft, quiet promise of how he feels, almost invisible but still sincere. These emotions fade quickly, just like snow tracks disappearing, showing how delicate and temporary his moments of vulnerability can be.