Текст песни Flesh and Space - Cleanliness Similar to Tears

It is hurt to see these smiles,
It is hurt to know, that you are not necessary,
Today the most awful day in my life,
I am broken up to impropriety.
Oh, tears, my pure tears,
Unless you will wash my wounds?
Oh, tears, my pure tears,
Unless will see you through my flesh?
I am forgotten, similarly to stars,
My monastery a devastation reminding space.
Has bothered to complain of a life,
It is easier to refuse ...
I have come from ... and I leave there.
To clamber upwards, to jump downwards,
It is hurt to be broken about a severe life,
But to surrender is even more sick.