Текст песни Какой-то Тип - Без названия 5

probably in vain I immediately took extreme measures
but you yourself sought so that there would be no trust between us
and to hell with time, it won't show anything
I thought that feelings are above all, but this is window dressing, and even

your tears are no longer as impressive as the screams and arguments
all grievances and quarrels, libido and moans, will sink into history
the one in which you are exalted is no longer worth anything
in the one in which we breathe in unison - bartender pour me another gin and tonic

to somehow patch up these mental injuries
to somehow forget what you did that evening
when I realized that there are others better than me, and you shield them
when she accused me of using it and the feelings are not real

my love is not enough for you, you have to look for it from the outside
I can see I'm already inside, I'll wait until you grow old and you
maybe then you will understand how this insensitive type feels
let's cut off my wings and see how we fly

yes, I love, and it is unshakable, and the lion's share belongs to the heart
but while beloved, there is an innocent, behind a secret valley
I do not believe that there is a way to happiness, and let me break into pieces
and I will be killed again, but I do not want to know that I was betrayed again and this is another dead end