Текст песни elastronauta - путеводные гудки

metaphysics is the wind
where zeros are ones.
simplify the questions so that
she could enjoy it.
type me under something
jerking wires
because I’ve never seen such
and it’s unlikely that we will play touch.

Do you have a lot of friends,
I have many enemies, but I do not believe
launched into the trail, you only believe in the eyes,
and hold the hem of the dress, you believe
I'm not one of those. and you lose control
then you ask to find, to lose again,
I would be glad to indulge you in every touch,
gliding over my body like a damn shadow.
wet cigarette liners, never knowing
what you see in me is weak in your nakedness
alien to himself and the escape, having cooked, tore off,
like a check - a petal, which is more tender than a hand.
like the thinnest thread.

barely audible breathing - guiding beeps,
like two blind men in repentance, hold me so tight
like no other when I was destined to leave
the planets fell like rain and rain, and how can it be?