Текст песни Психея - Пена

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Bloodstained lashes
Antennas houses like the spokes
Run away from this evil little prince
What you can do right now
Open your eyes - you're free
You are waiting for this, you dreamed about it?

I do not think you feel better
Just what you want, you're unlikely to succeed

I'm nobody. I have nothing in this world
Look into my eyes, what do you see
Nothing - empty faded paint
Million fine needles into the crevices masks

You thought to be close to friends
Always look and movement
An empty corridor and empty talk
Breath of living is measured
Distractedly you check pulse
Try first
Try the

You're already dead
We're already dead
All right
All simply super
All right
I just died ...
Breathe ... no matter what happens next
Breathe ...