Текст песни ПРЯТКИ - Просить простить

Well, that's hello, again went
To find out the subtleties of relationships.
We are each other particularly crazy:
One problem in a hundred decisions.
The futility of frightening passages
And thoughts rusty ragged edges,
And in my head someone rushes screaming
The fact that few us us a little, little us!
Stop! Stop breaking my brains!
I do not buy anyway,
And do not try to ask me to forgive.
And where is the logic in these discoveries?
We finish where it started.
Once again we run into the same events.
Priorities lost.
Do not speculate pseudo-evidence,
Do not dilute the truth of my deceptions!
And in my head someone rushes screaming
The fact that few us us a little, little us!
Stop! Stop breaking my brains!
I do not buy anyway,
And do not try to ask me to forgive.