Текст песни Thorneyed - Клиническая жизнь

Voice hoarse
No first string
Hi
On the back of the moon

I hear the bell
Midnight bit
Who knows
For whom is he calling

They tell me: it’s worse for others
They lost what you didn’t have.
You're still not old, someone else needs
To put an end early, leave a space.
They nod their heads as if they even believe
Everything will be fine, you just hold out
Others survived clinical death
And you will survive a clinical life.

Come on pack
Spread your shoulders
You know
Time does not heal

Alien ceiling
Blood pillow
Just don't die
Don't need love

They tell me: it’s worse for others
They lost what you didn’t have.
You're still not old, someone else needs
To put an end early, leave a space.
They nod their heads as if they even believe
Everything will be fine, you just hold out
Others survived clinical death
And you will survive a clinical life.