Текст песни AiRI - бессилие

I'm sorry, I scored on the rules
And I forgot your features.
Somewhere in another city left
Your photos and your dreams.
Outside the window, a cat is crying about summer.
I remember last August with her
Now little quiet children
They drink wine, and I understand them.
Now I'm burning my memory, trying
And you know I want to believe.
That someday I will be okay
But it seems that it does not shine for me.
The clock shows nine months, like
I'll be out of the account soon.
You better talk about the weather
And how you are afraid of flying.