I come in order, you come right on time
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I will be untidy, but beautiful, nevertheless
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It suffocates me in the evenings, at least not for days
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I am glad, time intervals
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And I feel terrible from looking into my past
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Every angel is vicious now, I wasn't one at all
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And something romantic turns into something vulgar
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My bitterest experience is not in the most pleasant position
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Then I felt better, because I drank them according to the recipe
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Now I crush all my fears and cut with prohibitions
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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We are inadequate and informal as we can
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We are trying to convey feelings, but it's scary to the point of trembling
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I'll wash off the paint, maybe I'll smile
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Maybe it won't even be fake masks
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While together with the stars we fell fell
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I got up again, from above it was overgrown with reptiles,
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But from these thickets I get out exactly to the goal
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And even the dots over and will be in the right manner
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Then I felt better, because I drank them according to the recipe
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Now I crush all my fears and cut with prohibitions
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Then I felt better, because I drank them according to the recipe
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Now I crush all my fears and cut with prohibitions
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I won't forget my last day of summer
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Autumn will come
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We are no longer here
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We have become something
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Remained friends
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We are no more in summer
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We tried to be better
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Become a little more alive, not artificially
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We have changed in tastes
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sacrificing feelings
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Tablets are not tasty
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Without them there are no resources
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We float past the course
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And the whole crew was blown away
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I'm so tired of all this
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Explain to me where I got
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I fall from the sky like a star
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And I will die before your eyes
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Then I felt better, because I drank them according to the recipe
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Now I crush all fears and cut with prohibitions
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I definitely won't forget my last day of summer
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Barbiturates helped kill time
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Then I felt better because I drank them according to the recipe
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The therapist has kind eyes and tenacious hands
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I remember it was bad, I crushed myself with pills
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Barbiturates helped kill time
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Perhaps it has changed, it has probably become worse,
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But I definitely won't forget my last day of summer |