It's raining, but I'm not getting wet
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I will write pus on the drops falling
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You are gone, I am writhing in pain
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I'll kill it, maybe I'll get confused
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I don't understand where I am, I don't understand what I want
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I don't understand why my friends are leaving
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Do not see, the color of my city is gray
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I die during the day and come back to life every night
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It's raining, how is it?
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It's a pity that you can't see, it's so far away
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I wish you would stay in front of me, I wish you were there
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A democrat is nothing but coercion
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I'm learning, I'm getting harder
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You don't see the bottom of the road because you closed it from the beginning
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Looking down at my subordinate
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The words become fainter and then disappear
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Do not close the door, stay with me
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I am very lonely, read to me
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The story of when I was a child
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You said that all bad things are lies
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It kills, it drags my hand to the ground
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Disappointment is a giant, not made of dough
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Believe me, since the world was called evil
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I stayed in the shadow of the city and thought
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The weight of my body dragged me
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I tasted the bitter taste of asphalt in my shoes
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Let it be, I saw it disturbed
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Maybe this way I will see that I was born with happiness
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Reza, when are you coming? I don't remember this
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Can such a feeling die easily?
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A feeling inside me tells me to take it again
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But he is going with the future
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It's burning here, it's bright outside
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The words of others are vague in my ears
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I am learning to be strong |
Mom, don't close that door, please
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Do not close the door, stay with me
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I am very lonely, read to me
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The story of when I was a child
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You said that all bad things are lies |