Текст песни spokoinoy nochi - golosa

music - esc.ill.user

how many liters are needed
these trips, dreams and captions
for self-awareness
how much hey need
how much hey need
how much hey need
how much hey need
and we have enough until the morning charge
purple skies
then the section of consciousness will go
somewhere in the bath under a rain of tears
hail and thunderstorms
who will you call
and what will be real
in this soft bath
outside the bedroom
what will be real

in my illusions there is part of your hopes
in my illusions full of shades of heaven
in my illusions you and I still have
and I believe in this pointless trash

in my illusions the moon cuts the cosmos
and our planet goes to hospice
and we meet somewhere on the edge of paradise
in my illusions I don’t know myself at all

these voices know the truth
they write to you after the fact
cut yourself in a lonely bath
don't give a damn about your life