Текст песни 1.5 кг Отличного Пюре - Я бегу

I run

I'm running . Where I do not know . The heart beats loudly .
Unfamiliar quarters. Head bakes .
Again I strayed off course I am.
Navigation mine - complete garbage .
Meteor flies . Sparks create.
I engage the passers-by. Harder they fall .
It breaks my autopilot .
Someone wants to be dispersed . I'm the opposite.
Answer I 'm not trying to find himself .
And I want to avoid a collision .
Detonating gas every day was full,
At the risk of his head one day explode.

CHORUS :
To catch my breath I can not .
It is realized only on the run .