Текст песни Каменоломня - Окно

in a room for two
tired sun, blue gray shades
and my cologne
for some reason you don’t believe my words.
we are silent
we are silent
sitting on the couch
you are flipping a feed on instagram
and I look out the window.

and now what time is it
we are sitting do not know
what do we do.
not just called you here
I would like to admit to the little things.
and the blood boils and the legs go numb,
is it a dream or a movie
you leave the apartment
and I go out the window