White noise in my head.
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Reflection of my shadow on a lonely wall.
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And every day, then prostration, I just want to
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A mark in the passport and just break loose.
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Lost in this space again
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Again, the headache will not let you sleep off.
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And to understand the reason, you need its illustration,
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But you are not around and you need to get together.
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I will suffer more if the reason is in me,
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But who are you next to when the light in the window is empty?
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Nerves scream, go on strike, and I get angry, jealous.
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And you know, enough strength, do not waste them!
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Are you worth every cell in me
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What burns in the body, abandoned, why?
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You don't know, and I don't know either.
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I just want to stay.
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It's a piggy bank! |
I know you are full of pain
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But I still need to try.
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I want to understand it, but I'm drunk from excess.
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In this blood of adrenaline for two, but
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You wilted again - it's like poison! |
It's like poison!
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We are piggy bank...
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The avalanche will cover with your head. |
There I know
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It's cold, but I need peace so urgently.
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My heaviest mood is getting smaller
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Touches the scars inside. |
Zero feelings.
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All the time the memory of her, and time flies,
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Stations of all trifles tear this thread.
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Long corridor, but no light at the end.
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Breaking the walls will not stay here.
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And I was looking for my fifth element.
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And all the thoughts in my head and what I remember as nonsense.
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Believe it or not, you see this memory burns in the fire.
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And you know, the piggy bank is on the verge of completely, but you need an answer.
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And let you cost millions of cells in me.
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What in the body burns with the question "Why?"
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You don't know, but I know
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And I just want to stay.
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It's a piggy bank! |
I know you are full of pain
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But I still need to try.
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I want to understand it, but I'm drunk from excess.
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In this blood of adrenaline for two, but
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You wilted again - it's like poison! |
It's like poison!
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We are piggy bank...
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You're under the skin again, you're my everything, my but;
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But I can't understand you.
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I don't look you in the eyes like I have to lie.
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On my body you left traces in the past - a seal.
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Well, let me hug you, we are a piggy bank. |