Текст песни ТвойДруг - 6. Поминутное счастье

Old dirty curtain
From the eye of tears with blood fall
And this is not tears
And the patient is the past
For tears
In the park will not help
For cuts
For complaining of spring
Alone
And sleep on the pillow
Buried fabric
She is filled with sorrow
And there will not be enough pain
The walls collapsed on the floor
Monologue
Our commemorated happiness
And as a heart with grilles is swaying
Our voices are observed
Turning back
Bottle with the inscription "Doom"
Glasses on the balcony
And remembered leaves
Everything around reminds Carter
Stalemate
And the collection of Yesenin
And that cup
Broken walls
And we smash memory
You pick up
Memories and you don't even know
That I have nothing but it.
Collection of Yesenin
And broken walls
We take away the distance
And it does not understand what we have
There is nothing but that
And nothing will
No one will help
Well, people

People impregnated by malice
Proteit infantality
And sent like a hammer
Who makes it to pain at midnight
People resemble the garbage of society
And we are the most valuable units of heat
And as always
I will not be right and watching in the morning from the window
I see only myself
Only yourself
Go to the bottom
And stop developing
Leave writing these texts
After all, they kill me
Most of consciousness they also hurt you
But no one will remain
And I no longer remember anything that I learned before you
Life paper is lost
And here no one will remain
We will never see you
And I will continue to suffer
And you will think that I really don't feel sorry
And I myself will erase myself
After all, everything will end
Life is just printed
Like pictures in A4 format
Dreams are built in a row
and break about the floor
This is the lack of life
But now
I believe myself
That she is not happy here.
Soclies in trumpet
After the rain
And I can not stay here
Drawing in the puddles on the asphalt in the reflection of you
Soon,
But life on the repeat
In the empty cache of your audio files
And now it remains only to watch
How everything dissolves right in me
And I even had nothing left.