| We are so often on the verge
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| We are so often silent
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| We wash so often. |
| The words,
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| And now you scream
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| I want to hear your voice
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| I want to understand that you are still alive
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| I want to tell this dream, but
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| You don't understand me
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| I swear by you. |
| I'm trying to be around obviously in vain
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| I rarely come home sober. |
| Drunk again - hello!
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| Between the subway, downcast faces, carriages, stations
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| He mixed it into the blood again, filling the syringe with a medicine with a needle
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| Me, me... these balconies tease with height
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| Laugh. |
| It's easy to fall down... Close it. |
| eyes
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| Give me a hand. |
| wind in the face
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| Let's step slowly into sleep
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| We want to die weightless
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| My house is empty again
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| It's already morning, I'm without you, passion
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| Yes, it's not worth it, killing myself, slowly in the room, walking in circles,
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| i waltz
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| Yes, we can’t go under Mindelssohn with you, to hell!
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| I'll just wash you down with pain, my ideal
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| Beat me in the heart, it's already hard
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| I will no longer talk about the warm, secret
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| I pour sadness into coffee straight from a full kettle
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| Two minutes of silence under Nirvana and Destiny's Child
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| I had to shout so as not to lose
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| Raising the topic here in vain now, not that material
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| For Hollywood articles, we are not to blame, because everyone is right
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| No matter how much we take, but on the way every cabinet
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| Was as empty as our "Love"
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| My enclave, these are feelings for you among others, which would be split by fuckers
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| Just why are you my little
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| For all impulses of panic, brain drifts
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| Lingerie from Italy and naked in the bedroom
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| Seriously, you put in cooler than the snow that is on the shelves of dealers
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| Took the light, filled life with a thriller
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| I can't get off this needle now, give me a dose, I beg you
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| Well, tell me who you need to bang so that you become mine, ready for the shooter,
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| Do you want... I'll kill myself? |
| flip myself
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| I will step over myself, I will transport this body and throw it into the water from the bridge
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| You can only see you there, I’ll buy a house, you yourself will arrange everything there, zai
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| Just know this is a fucking dream only, you only "Don't breathe"
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| Don't breathe
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| After all, our love left ashes on the filter
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| Don't ink
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| After all, torn threads hang from our souls |