Текст песни кислая - улетаю версия 3,0

two small steps up the stairs
there is still
but all the problems and heavy
backpack over shoulder
you say it every day
year after year
apparently not noticing that time
goes irrevocably
and I fly away, fly up to the clouds
I let you go, but I won't give you to anyone
and I fly away, I fly with my wings spread
I know exactly what lies ahead
two small steps to overcome
it's so about nothing
and there is an attic and a roof, go up
open with a key
for which month this has been warming
key your pocket
the choice is yours - are you ready
trade puddles for the ocean?
you say you are close to your goal
but look, turn around, what's real
you are as close to her as far
the light in your heart has long gone out