Текст песни Саша Ролекс - Один на один

Well, everything is as usual pockets
In the snow traces of bare feet and thoughts caravans
We do not fly high but so much like
and time fuzzled with sick wounds

and with someone in a pair it does not work out, but I am one alas
And at the appointments at sunset in the abyss of the canow-words all about love
Fallen the strongest
just alone and exhausted
Circle went head-time reversed
I hear in the apartment voices but not a fact

that it is all real or the bedroom limits
I did not leave for a long time I myself-one on one with my fears

already go on the fell I and ideas cat applied a
tell me a couple of good words that would know that it is not in vain
everything is in black light-and I am one of the abyss
Mired in Melancholia and I will not just save