Текст песни RostOk - Для Одиночек

The smile on his face, does not mean happiness in the heart
The next scandal will end, I do not know
I'm Christopher Columbus, wandering in the ocean of feelings
I'm trying to find myself a native, but I'm afraid
To admit to himself that happiness is somewhere near me
I'm lonely inside, an outcast among men, too
I am wandering in his world of thoughts and ideas among
But willow, I do not find people related to me
How many passers-by in my life I leave a trace
So much is written stories - preacher
I'm not a magician of happiness, in this life see sense
And do not leave the sinking ship like a rat
All my thoughts, filled with a blank sheet of paper
I do not need help, throw the white flag
My creations are not for the crowd, for singles
What Happiness looking for in this life, day and night