Текст песни Tracktor Bowling - Устала

Blurred faces , some phrases ,
Days that ripped from her lips retelling ....
Not to hear more , not to see more
Visions on the brink of a silent failure ...

Twist the wires in dry spiral
Cold blood, a blind morality
Will spread under the skin ... just a pity ...
Loss ... loss ... loss ...

Trembling fingers ... Touching Snow
Think about how much light ...
Do not feel more, do not feel less
Opening the wound into the wind ...

Silly fears mirror crumbs
Nerves on the block , and shiver ...
Moan a little, I'm just tired ,
Tired, tired, tired

Close your eyes and just go to sleep
I'll wait for sometime
Sleep but little of the night
Go, I'm so tired ...

And here I will brighter light ,
Easier sky warmer darkness.
What's next edge , I do not know
I just believe it , we ...
Go far ...
It is so easy to fall asleep ...

Close your eyes and just go to sleep
I'll wait for sometime
Sleep but little of the night
Go, I'm so tired ...