Текст песни iamempty - зал ожидания

small child lost in the middle of a huge room
he is frightened. He says he wants to start all over again
he lost examines the ticket. in the ticket date and time
end station & quot; warm edge & quot ;, but it does not feel joy
he does not want to go anywhere he wants to start with a clean slate
and his pupils more pain than the distorted face of Christ,
which is hidden in wallets unknown evil people
everyone wants to believe that it really something he loves
boy looks around, he does not understand what they expect
he knows that in this hell there is only one route
and when he shouts through the hall & quot; uncle! & quot ;, there is complete silence
someone hunched back shudders. this is my back
I turn around, hiding his eyes, and he told me screaming: & quot; where are you in a hurry?
What are you afraid? Who lost? whose songs in your head at repite? & quot;
he abruptly shifts to you, but I'm standing, although I do not want to listen to him, I am stuffy
and he says: & quot; as you already do not drink? what you eat for dinner?
Do you remember when the last time you stayed with him alone?
you've already planted a tree, begot a son, and laid one more stone in the wall?
seeing everything too seriously, you risk jumping from the balcony of one
I do not know you. Did not you used to be going to leave home?
so why did you go there now so humbly with cheap popcorn?
and will sit the entire session, not realizing this mix of art-house and porn
and in the credits you will see your name and cry, but it will be too late -
you're already in the car. the most terrible moment - a moment when he understood
easy to stay out in the cold, drift, become harmless
see - through holes invented in the hands of leaked quite real time & quot ;.

headache. outside the window flashed posts and settlements
somewhere inside cool down the words of the child
things gradually reaching to the bottom
people who did not return
purple smoke
and a choice that does not make the other