Haughty looks, tired faces
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I'm so fed up
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You probably know I kind of loved
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You take out my brain - insults, scandals.
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I'm sorry you fucked me, it's still the same as this
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Stop writing to me, you know I won't answer (not)
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Stop ringing and writing nonsense to me on the net
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Allegedly, I did not forget you at all - Farewell, my naive.
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Come on, get away from me, get away from me
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And don't call me at night
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Don't write in the morning, it's offline for you
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I let you go little one, for you I became a stranger.
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Come on, get away from me, get away from me
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And don't call me at night
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Don't write in the morning, it's offline for you
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I let you go little one, for you I became a stranger.
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I will forget you, you pull my eyes
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My character is strong
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You were so infuriated by my reproaches
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I am writing here the three hundredth, it will come in handy,
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While waiting for the prince, you will see only in a dream.
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Stop writing to me, we don't need meetings
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Do you remember going to the cinema - this is the last evening
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When I was worried, but apparently it was not enough
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You broke glasses against the walls, but I got tired.
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Stop calling me and crying
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Withered feelings, change the flowers,
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But now I don't care so much
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Without saying goodbye, you leave
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And don't call at night
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For you, I became a stranger.
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Stop trying hard, you're not thirteen
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Just get away from me...
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Come on, get away from me, get away from me
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And don't call me at night
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Don't write in the morning, it's offline for you
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I let you go little one, for you I became a stranger.
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Come on, get away from me, get away from me
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And don't call me at night
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Don't write in the morning, it's offline for you
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I let you go little one, for you I became a stranger. |