Текст песни Рива Роччи - Давай пойдем домой

Mess it means not solve the problem and there is no analysis of the events
At the proper depth
Disorder that means thoughts come to the country and I was left to himself
In complete silence
I squeezed, squeezed, I became quite white,
I have to do what I love to do
My grand plans all burned
Monday, Wednesday and Saturday - again flew Week

Chorus:
Repeat the same mantra, I see the same dream
I do not - do not care who will be tomorrow, maybe you, maybe he
Thoughts sat, thoughts arose, thoughts reach for me
Soon the morning, everyone was tired, let's go home

We were looking for, we believe our fingers tired
You see everything came together, but something seems to be wrong
Here, everything is going your way, here nobody better touch
It is better to be a little worse, so as not to get in a trouble
I squeezed, squeezed I click on the wrong strings
I have to think about what I do not want to think
Apartments, cars, clamped around the terminals
And that to me is probably my problem