Текст песни Merva - ПланИ

Plan I:
I have time I have plans to inhale smoke to heal wounds
I fly high in the air, I am sweet and sour day and night
I drop from the tap in a sea of ​​tears someone else's thoughts someone else's whim
Deep bottom but there is a deeper I eternal meaning from the word Nietzsche

This will always be the case as long as there is a current of pain without guilt
I'm higher than an hour deeper than an hour I'm once again

I unscrupulous sound and touch live broadcast drug
And my universe in the celestial ceiling I am past everything I am past ideas
I know how cards fall into the pillow of fear and into the teeth of jokes
I broke all the canons I'm bare nerve windows (and carriages)

I would have time I would have plans but I smoke in Mom's palms
I would say the thing if my lips were all around I was emptiness
I turn the wheel without end, I start from the end
The future pain of crying and laughing is someone's consciousness of the truth of tears

This will always be the case as long as there is a current of pain without guilt
I'm higher than an hour deeper than an hour I'm once again