Текст песни Ваня Ложкин - Пластик

Black, too dark bands
And we are now directly over the precipice.
Do not distract your long hair
You scream and I do not hear voices.

Quietly floating kiss,
Burn, they burned themselves.
You know it will hurt all goes
You know all this is not yours.

This is not love, it is not love
This plastic is plastic

All your words - sharp knives
Cut, tear me to pieces,

It was indeed passed fade again
Thy soul, passion

This is not love is not love
This plastic is plastic

Lighter than air, it is easier clouds
Plucks from the lips of a myriad of words
And right on target, shot at
And I'm the target, I'm ready

Quietly quietly as last time
Hold me and all the while
You know it will hurt all goes
You know it all ..

Get out of my head,
I know everything was fine, alas
Get out of my head,
It's all just a habit, understand