Текст песни Gloria Ocean - по синим конвертам

all your pills I are going on a one heap unnecessary
my hoarse inside tiredly

changed places
all
all
and once with

all of your brand, I LAYOUT on blue envelopes
and prefer to burn
quietly sitting in the corner
all
and once with

all your powder I erase eraser
plastics fingers
blot out
plastic
blot plastic fingers

all this smoke
all nikotitn
All nonsense ete

coins cover fear
the wind blowing slvoa excuses
you imprisoned in a pair of triples faces
within
bezvyvlozno
in the form of safely
but dig a little deeper
and yes, your voice has a cold

Chill in your eyes
emptiness in your hands
and all this eternal fear of being alone

in my corner hides stupidity
when it is covered by cowardice
I rage

torn to pieces hundreds of my thoughts
words hang on chandeliers
jumping from the windows of the feelings in front of homes
with birds sweep
down

nravlyayus not you?
Now I do not care

all else equal