Текст песни Zero People - бег

Running my finished
snow on the roadside
unknown to him that night
is exactly
prize is not received
Research crisis
head truths heap
each other cooler

I do not follow them
I inherit makeup
from his father half-face
and from my mother's winters

arrogance and poverty
here's a mixture that is given to us
in retaliation for the case
whether faith?
shine, I believe -
the world will rise
nothing miraculous
I forget all my songs

I do not follow them
I inherit makeup
from his father half-face
and from my mother's winters

old photos
magazine covers
I threw all
nothing left
and new songs
letter from the abyss
so useless
so useless
window open
and left him in the autumn
leaving a note
hopefully leaving
bought a ticket
in the plane and train
to securely
to the conscience
never to return