Текст песни Alexithymia - Почему так больно ,милый

Why is it so hurt, cute?
You took out of me dead.
And no matter how can't
Not you were what I killed me.

I still have nothing more
Came with a funny hope for salvation.
But why do you need another shy Friton?
I thought how sad to send himself to steal?

/ By the way, he herself degraded himself, maras of wolf fangs.
Beginning with lung
And second finished. /

But I'm accustomed and you knew it perfectly
Knew more than surviving and forgive
Maybe therefore, always so unhappy
Maybe therefore, I still live.

At least once did it hurt you, bastard?
Allowed me to poke yourself with a knife.
But when it hits with flowers, my grave
I will come to you at night
Hopefully, together.