Текст песни Ямар - Не о чем писать или просто туп

nothing to write about
or just dumb
no thoughts just noise
I deduce only emptiness on the sheet
empty notebook, empty line
empty cage, empty head
I wrote all night but did not write a single line
from boredom, corrected points to ellipses ...
a hood on the head and headphones in the ears
leaving this world
so obviously it will be better
shouted that you really need
and now lonely thrown into a puddle
think sick think cold
a couple of years will pass they will forget who I am
what was what is what will always
and the cries of the soul, even the angels do not hear
one moment one jump from the roof to another roof
nothing to write about
or just dumb
no thoughts just noise
I deduce only emptiness on the sheet
not afraid of death, not when
the strongest survives in life
apparently it's not me
why out of fear
scream and beat against the wall
if you can bullet in the weight
or one by one
open with scissors vein after vein
there’s little sense in life anyway
and it hurts so much
when they say you're good for nothing
but I find meaning in life and in these tunes
found what to write about
turned out not to be dumb
because there is no point
output to
leaf only emptiness