Текст песни 48 Часов - Без названия 2

a thousand possibilities that strike us with fear
hundreds of cases that drive thoughts away
you are silent, I am again locked in four walls,
day passes, wait out the night
for all one is responsible
and I myself am to blame
intended for children
given to dogs
emptiness full of cigarette butts and doubts,
your light gives birth to many shadows
let's be clean, but what is cleanliness,
the one who hurts everyone the closest
hello out of nowhere
dreams will scatter to dust,
at least once you will believe in a miracle -
you are a fool