Текст песни HOMIE - Бомба

HOMIE:
Spring is in the city and it hurts too
I don’t have time for you to flood the grief
I lost the meaning, but I found in you
The clock is ticking, you are like a bomb in me

Groaning apartment from the void
All in cigarette butts, come from which side
in the house opposite the girl is crying
some finished boy doesn't like her
smile, undress
you will be paid for what you do not need

PavAnd:
You are my bomb
I will fill myself with viskar
we are not alone
our love pond
We drank to the bottom
and there is only emptiness
I thought what a fool you are
by clubs
and I have questions for all my friends
And I needed more will
I filled the pain with alcohol
Looked at couples in love
Clutching inside, you were missing
I could fix it, but it burned down
And in the notes of minor played