Текст песни Копюшон Ноу Мо - по памяти рисую

Rip my soul out of my hair braided to the root
from memory I draw your face on the wallpaper
warn if you leave and we will disappear immediately
I can’t look at tears while collecting their puzzle
Don't rip out my soul I'm a heartless image
French verses will smother you and me at midnight
and under a cold shower, I hold you by the belt
we're slipping away today in years we'll be back
I'm not a snotty rhymer, she knows everything to the point
I cover her pages disappearing at night
I hold your palms with an electric shock
and she knows the value of words and kisses on the soul quietly and silently
she sings she pushes morphine into my heart
and I'm sick, but plus count with you already dead
you pluck my soul from the hair braided to the root
from memory I draw your face on the wallpaper
you pluck my soul from the hair braided to the root
scratch my life and "ccch" don't give me rest