Текст песни птички в глитче - дом на окраине

fog excused ice distance
Sunset cling to the sky, not wanting to let him go
House on the outskirts: ¬
Forever locked doors,
Inside a man.
sick
the inability to outward
The destruction of logical connections.
Paranoia closes his eyes to the good world.
Check at night
Is the weapon charged?
so that if someone is still able to come
was killed.
After all, man man is an enemy.
But no one goes to the house,
Trails are snowing.
night in the eyes of windows is sinking,
Hugging with eternity.
Kissing in the lips cyclical today,
Comes twin brother named "Tomorrow".
And the man is still looking through the windows,
Who goes there all the time? where?

will the one comes to his house
for whom
gun
will not shoot
and just stand in the corner
Putting in warm conversations
Pleiad.