Текст песни Коллективное Бессознательное - Будь со мной

Such short night,
Such hot morning,
and by the way, among other things,
in my astral no Freud or Jung.

I was left alone Kant.
empty space without reason
Light bulb in one quantum
and so many things left unsaid

Be with me, be with me
Be with me, be with me
with me, with me

And if you can not all at once,
and if you pass on to the grazing escape
I choose the flowers in a vase
and night melt lip biting,
nail biting, smoking in the ceiling,
consider how much extra people invented God
sewing thread black and white
and so much mismanagement

Stay with me
stay with me
stay with me
stay with me
with me
with me