Текст песни минус - Больное сердце

I will prick with thorns
I pricked my eyes
Yours. This is what we both need.
And the days are smoldering like nicotine in a cigarette.
On the way I deliriously, smoke in my head. Screen
The smell of this fall and the fallen leaves.
Remind me of our first days with you.
Don't die out of boredom, you don't need it, and no, I'm sorry.
There is only the past to be forgotten.

Forgive me, but it is so necessary that my heart does not break.
So that I do not collect it every day in part.
We may not love, but this is rare.
Today will be dim, and the seizure is beating on the pulse.

Do you want everything back?
Maybe you just need to forget, and poison yourself with poison.
I will not ask, the doctor will not help me.
After all, everything that I do not need will remain just a lie.

Yes, I am not a leader, but I make my way among them.
I am looking for you among these closed backs.
Forgive me for not saying, not texting.
I wanted to see you by my side, but ended up here.