Текст песни NBVL - поплавки

NBVL - floats

The feeling of childhood, fears in the neighborhood
It's so nice to watch them that you want to undress
There is absolutely nowhere to go
Lost count of the wrong turns
Inhale. Exhalation. There is no way out, right?
There are no dates for rest
Oops! Gone is what attacked
Huh, whatever. As it never happened
As always, everything seems to be serious
Kind of sushi paddles. Like it's too late for these birds to nest
But it was not there. I know krill
So easy and simple, and death has forgotten
About me for the time being
New take cinema, sprinkle seed beads
Who knows how many bins are there
Over the edge here and there, without faith here is a prison
It's okay here if you have desires
If not, you will be merged, goodbye
Children in the sandbox, grandmothers on the bench
Somewhere between them, you are fussing in a jar
Ta-ra-kan of your worries
Look, don't sew up, you'll fall overboard
Time is running out. Hop hop - and you're old
So the system is tired of you
Her more dear to resist
It's like slapping yourself in the face
Love, Faith, Hope Able
The rest are commas of these words between