| Here it is the entrance opposite, | 
| I'm in and out on autopilot | 
| Open up, you're not at home | 
| Not even answering the phone number. | 
| Here is our swing | 
| I'll sit down, I'll wait for you for another four hours, | 
| Two weeks have passed, you do not come anyway | 
| After all, everything in your soul is broken for a long time. | 
| Music, wine, lights out | 
| Smiling, we are already relaxed | 
| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home" | 
| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken | 
| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken. | 
| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken ... | 
| Where are you? | 
| Probably at home | 
| And it would be better if we were not familiar with you | 
| Bummers, you put out the windows | 
| You leave the entrance, turning sideways. | 
| It's a couple... | 
| Just tell me where are you | 
| I carry all your favorite sweets in my pockets | 
| Coins are all at the bottom, you don't come anyway | 
| After all, everything in your soul is broken for a long time. | 
| Music, wine, lights out | 
| Smiling, we are already relaxed | 
| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home" | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken. | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken ... | 
| I miss you at night, I only talk to birds | 
| Deja vu, but without endings, with unfamiliar faces | 
| Leaving is your art, the lights go out behind you | 
| You know, it's just a feeling... | 
| No, baby. | 
| It's "Pair of Normals". | 
| I'll knock on your window with my heart | 
| I'll take a risky step | 
| You won't open up to me anyway | 
| Your feeling is broken. | 
| Music, wine, lights out | 
| Smiling, we are already relaxed | 
| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home" | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken. | 
| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken. |