Текст песни Oldporch - Вагон постельного режима

Two o'clock in the morning and I'll look for you on the other side of the bed
As if you were always there
Or I know every word by heart
Tear off your lips.
Well, let him, I do not see your clothes
Well, let!
I'm looking for you on the other side of the bed
And it seems that still find
At the touch of trembling fingers
And all the more clearly I hear the sound of your steps.

The outlines of the body, or may be the smell sat down directly to the lungs ...
Putao sensations
As if water is leaking through his fingers
I'm always a little you
While waiting for sleep

And suddenly I fall asleep
I dream of a train
Where "you and I" are going in different cars
It seeks to advance
And I think we'll crash.
We'll crash!