Текст песни Фантастика - Возня-2

In a silly fuss , as if in a pile of old clothes
I pick the edges and do not see at all.
I remained alone , - " stupid " hope ,
What do I get rid of these unnecessary problems .

Let nowhere and I do not see a gleam !
Let the day -to-day only a hope , as a silent pain ...
I do not give up, will not get a different answer!
... This is my password ...

There is anything that I could do better
Whatever the road ahead could make equal.
Here consultations , alas , does not work ,
Where countdown departing days ...