I can’t find a place
Watching for my falling
Reloading, I see only walls
I want to delete my mind
My thoughts don’t allow to sigh
I don’t need your ideas
My hatred go away
Brand on heart – I have received
In a mirror other man
A part of me is ...
Outlook has changed
Subordinate your instincts
Forget all your fear
Destroy all controls
I know it’s self-indulgence
And I haven’t time
It is too little heat
Too little heat…
In a mirror other man
A part of me is dead
I know it’s self-indulgence
And arguments have ended