Текст песни Психея - Бесконечный стук шагов

First , the very first time ,
Sniffing timidly
Pale skin scent
Lose the world guessing.
Drunk, terrible wind
Snatched the bird from the nest,
And nervously tossed into the sky.
Warm me my star .
Can I still need?
- God spit into a puddle.
The world is so big ...
The world is a strange ...

Chorus:
Eye and stick in the corner huddle shadows.
And late to press the brakes,
We do not find in the same bed .
Boy, girl .
Girl , boy .
Continue to do what?
Do next?
Useless love ...

You can ask anyone ,
- How is it going?
Maybe even ask .
But you ,
You know, somehow empty ...
It hurts too sad .
Can I kill you ?
I'm sorry . In the stretch nerves.
You want - whether happy.
The sun will drive in the veins
Spring and love you and fuck you ..
and just you and sperm.

useless love
And the endless sound of footsteps