Текст песни ArinaMad - Отпечатки газет

newspapers Lines pishun delirium
Sitting in the car dastaёsh pack of cigarettes
I write poems from his hands
I do not care, but I do not dare to come
Thousands of windows, the light in it
All Take care of me, dial
The arrows on the clock cycle resemble
I look at him, but ONET can not remember anything

Let yourself, look into the eyes
You see the tears no, it prints newspapers
Look down, you see he is clean
This list is empty, I will break your heart

We are all for themselves, say nothing
Thoughts do not add up, the fate decides
You believe in yourself, because you can not with an acquaintance
Walk straight
All printed in the newspapers about the complex
And people are reading this, how can you
You will forget about the possible, naroshno