Текст песни Бомба - Уже не тут

Empty rooms
I'm tired of these chords
Let's take tickets to paradise and fly
What to forget minor notes
We are usually smoking and as usual
Here everything is saturated with smoke heavy
You reject calls and put on vibration
It's time to tie in love with you.
Leave me alone. On you evening dress,
And I have a cap on my head that I only remove a couple of times per day.
I am a victim of your own emotions and apathy.
But I will have enough with me.
Fragments of your fingers
I will cover the cold snow
And all the reasons are suitable for the bottom
But not here