Текст песни Валерия Потапенко feat.В.Акимов - Привычка

I have a habit
unspecified lip reading
and look for the source between the lines
not always trusting words

I have a habit
say that everything is fine
and don't hang your coat over your shoulders when ice is on the ground
and warming itself with his hands to your wide cheek
I have a habit of writing on concrete with an ink pen
look for what they are like with a fluffy neighbor's cat
and knock on the fence when everyone sleeps at night
step in a row
keep up with those who are dear
explore this city

I have a habit
don't be sad just like that
and look for trifles perfectly
I have a habit of remembering high bliss
and dream at night
hiding stupid secrets in the corners
recognize yourself better by chance
never smoke
drink
try not to whine

and slam the doors loudly
at least
i know my habits
as myself
and I know myself
hardly really