Текст песни Tim Erna - Спасибо

I'm on the ceiling.
You seem to me.
From right to left is your name
Everything is the same, everything is the same.

Thank you, my dear, for the gun in my hand,
Poisoned winter, screams in the head.
Because I never betrayed my secret
That we haven’t been with you for a long time.

You go mad.
I'm falling from the ceiling.
I read you from the bottom up
In a tongue inflamed like a nerve.