Текст песни Горд-Off - Боль возникает из ничего

The pain comes from nothing
August 5, 2010
Drops fall from the eyes to the palm
The nerve of my so young and eager like a horse
Outward and into the abyss to die
I inhale the smoke to be cauterized

And the words of his mouth emptying out
Stuttering, wheezing, eager to you, not in the cold
Can you understand you just turn away
Escape to another and never come back

The pain comes from nothing
And it is not clear for what?
You betrayed her like a dog
And store that carried it
But there remained a bouquet of roses
Yesterday presented its
And accidentally deleted
The message "I'm sad for you"

Heart beating, choking and stopping again
Torn apart, forgetting that there is blood
And the movement is not connected, thickly
If strongly scream, if you hear my cry?

And I do not remember a word yes, I remember only the word no
Every time one on one like your answer
And I like a trapped bird waiting for freedom
When the gray hairs on your head will go down in fashion