Текст песни Kvens - Бросай

reincarnation from the empty place
I'm crushed here under the press of nights, I myself made abrasions, chips
same ward day after day
defibrillator will act as whiskey and call

nocturnal entries, there screeching naked body covers
you are close, but there is only a pile of spilled blood nearby
and besides the freedom that you gave for free, fly
don't forget how it can quickly get boring

and we burn with a dim flame
I didn't subdue that fire
when I tried to fly high, but .. a shadow hung
to this day I am a prisoner in the mind of your ideas

and you, hello to you, I still remember
but not warm, but how it was cut - it's a sin not to fill
and everything is fine on the face, but in reality it is not so
and all that was said - divide by 2

I wrote down stars for you from orbits without becoming colorful
inside the backflip and all the love of the rearview
but he didn’t open this hand in tightness
but only by force under the pressure of new people

subscriber outside the network coverage area
and would know himself here for whom all the songs to gray hair
we will sit until ten and dry silently
quit smoking like I once quit what I chose and go out