Текст песни die dreams - Ня, пока.

baby we're falling up
and we have so much fun to be sad on the 26 kilometer of veins
if these sweet tears cry so slowly from your cheeks
I am the first who decided to solve all your riddles
*Really*
and you drip on my empty white heart
drops of semi-sweet red so that no one can wash
after skillfully undress and surrender to me without a trace
all their words are lies
* don't trust them *
their whole life is a baby concert where not my vocalist sings
their limit is a spacious cage, but you put my music in your veins and catch up with me
I will teach you to listen to the heart of music, listen to the birdsong
what is this tattoo on your hands?
infect each other with disease
tongue kisses
each other's illness that cannot be cured
one that cannot be cured