Текст песни Печёт Блины - Вишнёвый Блейзер

I read these nonsense pages
Why do I always prefer people like you
Just hearing your voice, I almost melt the snow
You break my strings, but those of which are not on the guitar

Instead of a heart, a black black hole
The wind in my head is noisy about nothing but I
I continue to emit longing for you
Rip throw scream at the empty ceiling wait

Wait don't go
Let's just say goodbye
Under the ceiling of the constellations
We'll sit with you for a while
We'll sit with you for a while
Finish off the cherry blazer