Текст песни максимturist - некуда спешить

I have no hurry
Therefore slows
There still are all gone
And in a closed cage soul

I was looking for not important
Everything is lost completely
And continue to spark not broke
I scan your sleep well

In search of something urgent
And a drop of DC
But...
Half-empty trolley at night
Half-empty I was a lord drunk .

In the morning it is time home to die
There is no longer anything interesting
Finding the next morning
From aimless spending and depression .