Текст песни Качуровский - Механизм

And we alone of all these everyday
Slipped thoughts, quick passing illusions
Slightly to load this music muse inside
I was not in vain, but my voice in your mp3

Let them burn, burns emotions rush
The clock 3, the soul does not sleep, heart boil
Where swollen? And it opened? inside secrets
I have not forgotten, I remember no frames in the details

Mostly different with you, to the root of time changes
With red eyes, sometimes it helps the soul
Heal the wounds of my strangely had no strength
To let you inside yourself and kill mechanism

Caught motor, and up to the quarter, in a quiet night
Bust of alcohol, someone is shouting at me
Like a living, but plenty of reasons to be killed here
Tears dry quickly, because it was all in vain

Legs are somewhere, and where the end of the road
Place looks like a shelter, homeless hearts
He climbed onto the roof, above, I bought a cigarette
Night city breathes, we are left with ashes ..