Текст песни семен травников - Взгляд есть столкновение с памятью

opinion is the clash with memory:
it is impossible to forget.
cognition -
the path through the maze of suffocation -
worse breathing;
air - that's my point of view,
air - frame of my body.
reality cures for loneliness.
broken blood vessels themselves are filled with fluid life
Water is similar in vapidity with plastic
never, not anywhere else we will be happy,
We will tear to pieces is not love, and the ability to see.
shore past.
waves wash footprints in the sand.
morning, less than paradise,
the noise of the city in a window on repeat,
untold sleep one to two,
pieces of sensations, objectified, ingrown into the skin.
Sure, eating of fast food contains a deity.
for the person and words of the same area.
arrangement of letters creates us
everytime
again.