Текст песни Сентябрь - Ванлав

Feelings have all cooled, we are no longer in place
And I'm here, if not out of place,
I wanted the feelings to be real
But this time, time is running out
We all drove through, there were moments of fun
But it's not us, we are not real
Love began in early fall
Ended our fictional tom
Half a year has passed with you, as if a dream.
I do not need others, fuck this vile nonsense,
And now I need a gun to my temple.
You are like wifi pulling people towards you people,
And send fuck all these whores
Out of a million, you're the one real
Straight bitch, a burning star.