Текст песни RUмынин feat. Настя Лютая - оффлайн

When it comes to the point
When the tablet is not enough
No hope
And all your dreams are melting
Would be better off
In a warm bath to drown
Or blade through the veins
Or shower with hairdryer
Nothing for the soul no
And perhaps no soul
Surrender to the will light
Over vetoing
I remember feeling
Write them down for an Internet
And the new two story
As English sonnets
Something sand trickle through walls
Gently leaving traces on the body
But for the police is boring topic
They see this daily
Let me go but stay in the memory
In the same was as the same as established
Mom and Dad as their mom and dad
But for you, I have long been out of reach

On the way to a million calls and sms tweets
But for a long time subscriber network offline and even catches the thread
Lights of his soul that I always loved
Up on the line hangs and I stayed here one

Darkened eyes forever opustyatsya
Fingers will not be able to press the desired note
The dose has already chipped home any longer
And runs through the veins of something tender
The body will take every drop last
Enjoy the moment and be astonished at the same time
Tyazheleya every minute soul goes slowly
The soul leaves the body and does not listen to lie on the floor
More precisely falls painfully bumping
Last thoughts as I turned off the light
Or worse though so far
Well that's all hi all close acquaintances
Who else loves gossip and news
Enough tired minutes ran out
Minutes ran