Текст песни Медиана - Близнецы

You come to me when I'm drunk
Or sick. You come when I'm alone.
And with a sly wink, you say you made a plan
A new joke, as well as a list of reasons
Why did you go away. You talk about the meaning of destinies
About the passage of time. Fickle memory.
About how dreams and reality are intertwined in an ornament.
And how ridiculous serious people are.
You smile a little sadly and look warm.
Our hands move synchronously.
I want to touch, but my hand came across the glass.
You are not you ... but just my reflection.