Текст песни Radio Cambodia - меня нет

I lie myself
I drove myself in the corner
Reality is lost somewhere in childhood
I am building dreams
Create a feeling
Comfort comfort not find a place
I'm lost I'm lost
Phone call ruined my thoughtfulness
View Glass Fixed in Ceiling
He fell past he looks at the incomprehensible things of this world
There are no more
Unfamiliar voice dry and indifferent
At that end of the wire I feel cold
Kills tranquility of thought - nonsense something broke into the head
And there is no more ...
I do not ...
I am lost...