Текст песни feelinsomnia - Путь назад

couplet:
anxiety tears walls and oozes stupidly under the skin.
letters and numbers are so similar in this bed.
when all being is just pouring rye in memory here,
to the accompaniment of sorrow we will sink into that past.

before my eyes the future is melting like a dream
when nothing pulls here to put us everything.
this day will end without a reason the next
and how to calm this shooting range inside the house.

secrets will climb on the lamp
and we run away from the light of the chamber.
but it brings us back to the comedy from the drama,
but there is a way back, after all, and it is gratifying.

if we can put thoughts in the abyss in the grooves,
why is everything endlessly creeping into this salvo?
and if these thoughts are only pawns in a dark pool,
why are they so drawn back?

chorus:
sleepless walls again drift
go back to leave again.
we write to feel everything again
let this be our most ridiculous motive.