Текст песни VANDEROE - В легких дым

smoke in the lungs, a light haze towards dreams
leave without closing the balcony, convincing yourself desperately,
after all the cold and mental wounds
you are destroyed, but not surrendered
you return to loneliness.

you know they forget to call friends
convincing myself that everything is temporarily nothing strange here
maybe no one is waiting for a call there
smoke in my lungs, ashes on my hands
the constancy of the impermanent.

snow and snow. snow sneaks through the yards
there is no summer in this city, write in the guidebooks
there is winter - or is it easier for me to think so
confuse numbers, erase colors
forget to call your parents.

smoke in the lungs, instead of the city a white background,
white noise over the edge, and in the endless street lights.
waiting for the call, leaving without closing the balcony,
and I hope it's a dream
a dream that will never come true.