Текст песни Mr.Sea - Он

He forgot everything
Weightful words will not take
Moan about mercy? Zero promises!
In each word, the share of farewell

No one believes, but all the truth is launched
Glue or sadness - not paradise bush
"Choose out, find the soul!"
Do not let me blow into all weapons

Everything is more superfluous in the trash, stupidly not gone to think you
No one could add drum here, swelling and swear charred
Not that which is - nonsense, nonsense
You don't believe it in this

We collect other people's thoughts, didn't you know?
The difference is that he chose them himself

Mix / designer
Time is now
All forget
That's how day day is

Day day by the day of Balagan
these potions there seem to be sow in a glass
And so accumulated a drop of tales,
blows of waterfalls bent from the minds of light

"Each Pashnya, but where are you?
Here are important meters. "
His foundation is as follows: he does not fell from the shackles
There was a good password

But as always, everyone looks as if he was here a stranger
Also in the appendage questions from the context scraps - shut up Donnie!
His bitterness went away, in the disorder that he did not need himself, he doesn't need
Tell me about your dreams, but let us explain to you why it is slag

Mix / designer
Time is now
All forget
That's how day day is

No descriptions here, the very essence or self
About wars in the brain, from where the legs grow
Without conscience, laziness and other colds

Just a successful tactic
Content task and practice
In the felling of life from Mesiv torture - trust at a loss
He is always happy

Who is to blame that the whims of the mind are taken here for your heart
As if he digested all the hall every lounge every slush - give or believe himself!

He endured everything to the main thing:
Change you are not a place of filming, but the camera
Nothing taya
Of us two - this "he" is me!