Текст песни Grob prod. - 5 Наживых

I got it the other day
that I was completely alone.
began to hear silence,
I craved so much yesterday.
and there is no spirit around,
and my days drag on
banks + mortal boredom.
and the weather is a bitch
I keep my hands in the stern.
people pass by.
their faces are not familiar to me.
I didn't seem to come out
from a coma.