Текст песни Полюса - Замша

Rustles sighs knocks
My fears and torments
Weaknesses of different hands
Squeezed
I won't stop beating
Into the windows of my dungeon
What's the use of being angry now
I've already lost everything

Suede rub
Nerves twisted
I'm afraid
The sun will straighten the skin
What can we not survive
Someone is cunning
I'm afraid
The sun will straighten the skin
Is it really necessary ...

Speculation gossip rumors
Love scars on my belly
By a fighting girlfriend
Missed
Hills bridges borders
Or in the hands of a tit
Is it worth getting angry now
I've already lost everything

I got myself
Why haven't you become anyone
Are you so tired
As it seems
Would you
Love
And I could do anything
Dare