Текст песни Fourlines - Психолирика

How long will it keep me in the memories?
Rest in my sick… because… I saw that there was a back!
Until? Steps on the wire, turmoil, all alone work.
Bots! Stop! Enough!

Changing topics…. What goes above ...
Day as day, and why am I not in it?
A pale target, but bye-bye, shame! shame!
No need for words, enough gestures.
I say no words, enough gestures!
It is a great honor to be heard by someone!
A pale target, but everything is passing, passing, passing…

But why am I again in captivity?
I do not understand what will happen next and what will happen to me ?!
 
The chaos in my words. Enough!
Chaos in my thoughts!
They are silent in one way.
Like freak chat, that's enough!

Who are the actors in whom they chose the method?
And who is whispering to those who are not at all?
That brain is demolished BEUM !! I still feel it
Of all the "Here's the ...?" is the most valuable tiki experience.
How long will it keep me alone?
Memories in my sick… because… I saw what was on the back!
Until? Steps on the wire, turmoil, all alone work.
Bots! Stop! Enough! Enough!