Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - В моих друзьях нет друзей.

In my friends there are no friends,
There are no movies in my TVs,
In my life, many soul deaths,
And I tried to do not even take myself a network anyway.

Someone asks, why am I here?
I am here here, what would at least save someone
But the sets continue to lie and still lie,
And I tried to at least sincerely to find in you.

In my friends there is no present,
The illusion of illusion appeared,
And you do not see me sleeping,
And how my soul in pain was twisted.

From what people are,
How many liars, murderers, styling,
How many terrible many have done - not to read
And each of them lied proudly.

In reality there may not have anything
But it makes no sense to stay online,
In my friends there are no friends, no one
But I'm not even trying to find someone.