Текст песни STVORE - Быть Дальше

Colours of lights
fooling light
streets beautiful
plagued by a roar
Do not dream of me
Peace and quiet
Comfort and warmth
Do I have an iron and an ax
More like a madhouse
This precious life
I'm tired of sweet lies
Cardboard beauty.
Leave it yourself
I want to be more than anyone ever been
By the purple diamond oceans and skies
I was a little universe that is around and within
All I will leave for the sole dream
To be there
There's where I should be.
You sad faces
due to me
How boring
In the light of the living
The emptiness around you
Thickens in front
Do something
To begin to be
I only hear whining
How awful our face our world and nightmares
Die you, wishing that
We could not dare