Текст песни Mary King - Стокгольмский синдром

When you find the strength to
remove protective mechanisms
And to recognize the seriousness of the problem,
What you're going to stay yourself?

How many times have your dreams
touch with reality?
Rip claws, my dear, take your time to live,
until you knocked over your world
Since when do you hostage values
that pushed to the extreme vulgar:
Social suicide or indulgence
against him?

Let your eyes, I'm losing you
as the light of a distant star coming from the past
Thee nothing is no longer able to keep,
time to say goodbye to us, dear departed

Your mind is trying to form a new,
but the adaptation process is accompanied by experiments,
that, as malleable clay in the right hands

How many times eureka moment wounded
I thought that all this happened to us?

Why would survive if you do not live?
This is not a consistency!
not condemnation, but the logic of grief
pesters my brain
Do not hold on to the promises it lies postponement
You sound like an excuse ... does not imitate life

Let your eyes, I'm losing you
as the light of a distant star coming from the past
Thee nothing is no longer able to keep,
time to say goodbye to us