Текст песни ПроТоТип - Точка

These thoughts for a moment, have become net
casts sadness in my window
This room still one
silence cuts the phone
ahead to a step-by froze in place
with stale autumn
writing on a white sheet of blue paste
faith in the idea that the best
test stroke a couple of new lines
around the circle infinity torn into pieces
completed early week blizzard
input period without departing internal disintegration
point and sat down on the bottom of the glass
words empty even earlier spoken into the microphone
start over again
den of the 7th month molchok
hatel start over but could not

Chorus:
without commas and dots
at last put a point.!
then that was it
period.!
at last put a point.!

2Kuplet:
It does not change the value of the time of day
the lighter the melting ice on the window
at the bottom of the gray autumn series of moments
forget and will not return in the sense of a new day
silent monologue
Killed at the ceiling
from head to toe enveloped smoke
but I did not deny it hurt
but the most pain made me stronger
time heals herbs or swill
principally during the complete cruise
close the train station ostonovit
Change access to fresh air
hachu not rotate while in sleep
leave everything as it is and live with a fine sheet
drunk and crazy all of
we have each other ...!