Текст песни LXE - Птицы умирают в одиночестве

In life, everything seems to be fucking, but the charter
From the lack of sleep, trying to impress you

Many questions about
And why are you.
I hear behind loud applause,
Under the accompaniment of this tape
In my life,
In empty apartments.

I hear these voices,
You're cleaner come on (Yayai)
I fall back again,
And I only have eyes.

Birds die alone, alone ..
And no matter how much we flew - fall
And no matter how much we flew - fall, fall