Текст песни Тамбурин - Заблудший

Where to run
When suddenly the lights go out at night
Once again,
In front of you
The door is closed, and the output is not found
And there is no answer, all is silent
Only the pain in his temples, pounding in his temples
Stray
Amid the empty yard
Forgotten streets, unnecessary words
Restless Leg
Nevers run
Ida-delirium itself

I know, just do step
And so it is easy to be trapped
When all sides repeat
Trifle, and it's not so, not so
I run in the sights eye
The scraps of phrases phone
Winds, makes a circle
I try not to disturb others
I am trying to get out, to find the entrance
And only the motif in the night

Erring
I walk the road of their dreams
Randomly, a deadlock
And again
Only cold slippery walls
And there is no way back to me
Erring
How many days
Erring
On the way to nothingness
Erring
I am erring
I am erring
Yes, I am erring

I look forward
I look back
I look there, aimlessly
I did not get away
Like it or not
I mixed all the way back
To break through the pain and fear
Forgetting about the main thing in Popyhi
I went, but to go where
In the chain of errors and failures
And yet the efforts of the legs
Desire Hand
I'm starting a new circle