Текст песни Вероника - Я сменю имя, фамилию, город

I change the name Family City
Hair color and haircut change
Stretch higher gate sweatshirts
And I will go to meet

I don't kill myself and I hope so
I run from others, not myself.
From the conventions of this world
From those who wish good.

From prejudice, stickers on person
From those who know everything alter
From those who believe or does not believe
To how conceived will go.

From calls of telephone, messages in networks
I run from what is called "slave"
I want to keep
Others. Parallel.
Let these missions in theory
(For someone's misses. Not for me.)

What if far from judgment
Easier to find yourself
When none of the close
Does not appreciate your solutions
Who take on their own way

That if the flight is the only way out
The only right thing at this hour
Persuasions and tips do not hear
And hear only yourself

What if I suddenly won't?
Am I satisfied with my life?
What would take, if B began first,
From the very beginning of your earthly days?