Текст песни Restart - Десерт

I'm leaving you for dessert
I am the last morning, I still had to
I'm in your holiday return ticket
I forgotten the fate of all the craft

You will learn the order of things
And the consequences you foresaw
You pulled hundreds of parts
And you will finish your Taj Mahal

And the trees will not grow
The roof is not seeking soul
You're life pea Fool
And leave all your pals

Have you been taught all fly
By calculating the probability of losses
You lost the ability to dream
And you know where you are now

Pragmatism caught and burns
Burns you from the inside
You have not stepped over the threshold
There you still waiting for, take a look

I left I simply do not
In seeking to trace the unknown
And repaid your sunshine
We are one with you ... You and I