Текст песни Про100мария - Головокружение

I will tear out the page
From the habitual life
And the flame of a match
Swallow her

Us sky pieces
From drainpipes
Soak to the thread
High high

On the eighth floor, dizzy
A moment before the shipwreck
Where the forces of gravity
Don't torture me already
Forgetting traffic rules
Scoring on a security camera
I'm on the verge of defeat
On the eighth floor

All doors are closed
Yards mazes
And the elevator buttons
Burned long ago

We will meet for sure
We stick together firmly
Like two loners
High high

Dizzy
A moment before the shipwreck
Where the forces of gravity
Don't torture me already
Forgetting traffic rules
Scoring on a security camera
I'm on the verge of defeat
On the eighth floor

On the eighth floor

Dizzy
A moment before the shipwreck
Where the forces of gravity
Don't torture me already
Forgetting traffic rules
Scoring on a security camera
I'm on the verge of defeat
On the eighth floor

niya
A moment before the shipwreck
Where the forces of gravity
Don't torture me already
Forgetting traffic rules
Scoring on a security camera
I'm on the verge of defeat
On the eighth floor