Текст песни добрыйутром - акиретси

Throw everything and run away from here
Don't listen to the time, listen to me.
Even when your eyes are like kaleidoscopes, you remember the road by touch.
And someone gets fucked under the salt on the list, someone irrevocably lives in the past and cries at night,
But I just can't sleep well.

My hands are constantly cold, because I give all the warmth to others, leaving myself just a little to survive.
Everything is stuck in itself and looped, we just look at the replays with longing in our eyes.

I lay in a coma for a month, woke up and died of a cold, no one noticed the vacated space from the binary code.
In the crackle of the noises of the transmitters, the cat cannot realize its existence, walking here and there and remembering how to purr, it is in a panic and confused.

I started writing a text in one city, and finished 300 km away, completely exhausted and devastated.
The shadows whisper something about Seth and their dislike for the sun.
And how to believe in God when there are many of them?

My senses are just your rearguard, and crows wink at us from the scaffold for a long time.
Charon whispered in his ear that we just arrived, this is of course all very bad, but it could be worse.

Hello, write life in C ++.
How are you, pick a texture for the eyes.
What are you doing, draw polygons.