Текст песни Ночевал - На битах

i drive past houses but see gray whores
there should be no smoke and unnecessary people at home
we changed the theme of memories with you
all that was then \\\ you called love

that guilty I myself probably better write
what to surrender to you. and hang constantly
I call that time coma what happened to you
the photo will remind you of the old pain

I never thought there was no fucking even thought
about someone else .i. just wrote down the numbers
know by heart one hundred sixty eight days
if you wait \ it will be \ what do you want to have

everything is exactly like everything for me in the evening
I don’t deftly look at old friends at the meeting
talk about you on bits left a habit
to say what is left of us is somehow unusual

on bits on bits cut down the phase
with a grin I look at you angrier every time
while smoldering oblique cut in the photo
there is no heat in your photo. pain drowns out laughter