Текст песни Nate Freez - На Дне

I would have called you gently, but you're still a bitch,
reconciliation is not enough dishes. Heart on a platter.
Spit. Glotni anesthesia to the bottom.
The brightest day of our lives tomorrow wash water.
Tick-tock. Freeze. On minor tyknite "stop"
because of you I smolknu, che clicks in the skull.
By mistake, his fingers on the handset,
Let's muzzle to his head, bitch, I'm tired so hang.
I am a lonely child, I was left at the box office * happy *
not returned to her mother, and you, and managed to be crucified.
... And so it would be more, probably five times,
attempt to escape from the window and do not learn to fly.
Loop: It's so cozy to consider the sky,
all my tears spill over into the thick sand.
Dream: Escape from the clutches of Eden,
to take your last breath once more.

Fly.
Flying over the abyss, the outcome of one.
Gori
Stop the heart, too, was silent.
I'm with you drown, you will curse one,
Goodbye.
We need not fly anymore.