Текст песни Timofey Nikitenko - Бегство

In my most sad music player of the month
My blue veins tired to fight with autumn depression
Your phone as always and you can not impregnable
And we get together again in the evening and disperse in the morning
.....................
Hey, your new photo to profile says that you feel good
Even after I drank all that is found
Ostanus poetry on your body, the wind will stay in your bed
Starry sky in the cold darkness and those who have been loyal to you
Your instagram with a bunch of guys, but you say that busy
And to forget each other, we run away on business
We are running away to nowhere, looking for the blank page notebook
In which everything has long been covered with writing
.....................
I tensely swallow pills bli heart
And it does not care about the consequences when fleeing
Trauma does not cure time, it will delay only cuts
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the songs