Текст песни Butch - Дежа Вю

Rain - the walls are transparent, breaking
It's a pity
What a pity these gray days of the wreckage ...
As drafts of tune singing.
Something escapes ...
Deja vu ...
Just radiance above the head.
So simple
How sex with yourself.
Nightmares melt accurately in the morning.
You just play the game.
How much can you remember?
After all, remember and live - the same thing.
And the princess turned to dust.
Something escapes
May be…
Just radiance above the head.
So simple
How sex with yourself.
Nightmares melt accurately in the morning.
You just play the game.
Look
Look
Look, children play in the rocks.
Day
And the city was under their feet
Quiet whispers a lullaby
Soon it will be easier
Deja vu
I'm already…