Текст песни еще один сон - Безвыходность

where you are blind
where I tears
Death hid there.
And tears under the blanket hopelessness of breathing.
keep stupidity in yourself
and wound inside hitch
if durable skin cover will withstand your defects
and thoughts streams.
ceiling.
Clip.
They will not stop root and flow on cracks.
Do not cease.
Erase everything.
This is not a paradise else.
And even before.
And if the world was not so damn big and sick,
We would probably flew.
Starting news came,
sweat
Troduce a feeling of warm
And burned from your eyes.
do not.
Stars fake
and words are not real in boxes,
I thought melted at sight.
I was harmful and got it already.
Rarely and sharply stretch people.

I warm my thoughts
without you,
Without a blanket - memories.
Quickly, with fear, with joy.
I'm not standing anything yet,
If it was worth something sometime.
And what only did not float everything.

Close the sun
let it cool a little