Текст песни минус - плачут небеса

Carnation
one)
past the arches of green squares of parks
groundwater to barter new typos
gives the brother a carnation as a keepsake
everything is not so important with us, you have such colors

world of wax people plastic parodies
I'm leaving in black tint you won't see more
included sending me fuck again
I'm not like you I'm not a red carnation

blackheads smell from the palm of my hand
people will fall asleep today people are tired of pain
roofs of houses rooms white bottles
but the spirits are disgusting they have a fucking stink

buddy look here I haven't been there
cities blow up crows like niggas in the ghetto
hello to all young people in hands with a carnation
rejoice until your boy has two

scream break systems stuffed with truth
rooks fly they know new addresses
let me be unjustified for you okay
but in my hands there is a small carnation for you

middle link between yes and no
between paradise somewhere winter notes from summer
I wrote these letters to god in the thirteenth
there is a big difference between mariarty and watson

the crystal world feel when you fall down
this is all that patient acstis achieved then
fuck you climb into the swamp I created
replay in games but textures only vomit

chorus)
you dig soaring in my rap
while heaven is on earth and definitely not in heaven
you save the carnation you will see the meaning
while in notebook I draw sketches again