Текст песни макулатура - запястья

memory still sends to Odessa
to the house descent to the beach bike path
Of course we would still be together
if you knocked you down
but I believed and did not calculate in vain
but if offered to swap
become the person who got you
I will refuse and I will not
this pain is still sweeter than the happiness of others
we're still there on the ferris wheel
you would certainly stay with me
if I died that day I
after walking the cider falafel
we put our feet in salt waves
I didn't even have anything to tell you
joy is stupid and speechless
I composed the most difficult script
and painted tomorrow walking down the street
winner gets nothing
you left and never returned
but I keep looking for you in every
whispering from pages and songs always
programming the world with hidden advertising
to hear yes

so much sympathy so much longing
these prying eyes
and in front of them I rip myself into sheets
whose book they put three
some selfies on her instagram
Calling me to drink and I agree
from the first sip it becomes scary
talk about you in words
where you just don’t tell now
they already told me everything
and I rattle Spanish boots
pacing around your house
cold waves dawn glow
I'm deep or above the clouds
I drink you like Eleutherococcus before exams
my room is my pressure chamber
I did not want to go to you with flowers
circled like a bumblebee rejoicing in the smell
imagining what will happen when I'm late
for life and not on woody allen
empty objects surround me
and i call them your name
they stand silently in the night darkness
they are as if alive
your wrists are as thin as the hands of a clock
reporting my last moments
your fuckers my assistants
you with them to understand my love more deeply