Текст песни octoberbeats - сохрани все это

I put out the cigarette
Threw from the window all this music
I'm not artificial, and still breathe
looking for yourself, the whole truth where the essence here
But even if I do not find it - do not let
I feel July again, where we did not sleep for days
Want, I will sing to you?
words from that song, sad
I'm drunk again, I will not let home again
inside me not a wasteland, and emptiness
All I can, give all myself
I break off this verse
And for all "radio stations" he will arrive again