Текст песни feelinsomnia - всё будет иначе

Coupling:
The smoked room is not afraid.
Again in a glass, and I remember, I wanted to come to my senses.
Seconds are driven as bullets - "Go to Notepad"
I freed my omo, and in it is not the belt.

Give me secrets with pain
Let all this further colitis.
I am in the sea of ​​emotions, but this time everything is a little different.
The zeal to plunge into someone - signs of a straight chart.

In me, the traitor is lost, it does not want to leave.
He considered his ego again, confused after five.
We bring me my sadness, fragrance fragments, in Routine.
I love you so much, sometimes sometimes fighting in it.

My heart is needed alcohol, memory smoke.
I think that it was accurate left traces.
And it was puzzled by the fact that he began again.
Let this time everything is a little different ...

chorus:
My smoke falls on the table, hugging a stack.
I am with him under the singing of sheets, which is taking all the lines.

My smoke, take me to the fog and utopa.
Although there will not stop drinking.
My smoke, with you it comes to life with a brush.
Take away away from love ...