Текст песни Браток - мысли вслух

Thoughts in the ear, a cigarette smolders in the hand
Nicotine lowers my pulse, I'm alone with myself
The pen moves smoothly on a paper sheet.
The soul roams the clouds like a burnt bridge

eyes are sticking together, as if I’ll fall asleep now
as if I'm tied to a stone and drawn to the bottom
the heart of modern times begins to beat less and less
I'd like to fly, but unfortunately I'm not a bird

No matter how strange it sounds, I'm tired of life
You always need to find a way out and this is vanity
And not every time everything turns out as you wanted
We are always in a hurry, we do not have enough time

And you noticed that gradually every year
The clock goes even faster, and we follow him with all the rabble
We are getting older, someone can and smarter
It really is, you can believe me

And you wondered what would happen to you next
And what you did before should be important to you
Each of you knows for sure that he is not sinless
Think about it, close your eyelids, though it hurts your eyes

Or maybe you consider yourself the best
Ahuena self-esteem is not a sin
But it will be a laugh if you overreact
You stand out too, you get loneliness

It's not a lie if you get it
Your conscience, excitement and trembling will follow you
In short, everything is good, but take a note
You won’t jump above your head

This is not a simple set of words, this is my lyrics
Non-negotiable, criticism inappropriate here
These are the last lines of my third track
The bulls are over, and there are no thoughts either