Текст песни Аксиома18 - Я люблю подоконники

I love window sills
Autumn and hot coffee
I've come across life
Fans
Strange test

I peered distinctly at insomnia
And fell in love with third-party strollers
Let go of life, set patches
Just

I've been tormented for so long
Hating this whole world
And almost believed the arguments
That in it we are one on one

And today is my day so sunny
And it doesn’t matter that autumn is yellow
I'm sitting on your windowsill
And I admit, I was wrong

We walk homeless around the world
Until you find your islet
And sleepy in the corners
Not saving himself from the shackles

And descending into the abyss of disbelief
In the fact that we meet him alone
All love we question
Covering myself from everything

Having forgotten your wings in a night bar
We play the wrong roles
Time for ourselves and extinguish fires
On a wounded through dream

And then in an instant bitter and dark
When you have no strength in your fist
We suddenly see someone else
A dearer eye which is not

I love window sills
Autumn and hot coffee
I've come across fans in my life
And now there is YOU, thank God