Текст песни Aiven - За краем задернутых штор

Over the edge of the drawn curtains
In the absence of hidden ambitions
I again committing dispute
It is bulky and difficult as last
The words do not have a primary sense
And lose the intensity of feelings
And look fades so quickly
Or maybe I'm just tired
As you so much glitz and stone
I bet I'm the butterfly on the glass
A heart wrapped up in gauze
And yet, all things are equal
Missed time, the game is not conducted
And there is nothing to put on the line
Weep alone, and the other laugh
Perhaps it's the law
Your cold does not scare me
I see that this is not all
And let the heart no longer holds
Hope, but only lies
As you so much glitz and stone
I bet I'm the butterfly on the glass
I could, and at the door, but where do I
Control time passed
I will not soon
In your eyes the empty
And in the shadow of pointless dispute
Fall, just by buying a tear

Aiven 2012