Текст песни еще один сон - умнр

I sleep until lunchtime
under the ignorance of the morning trouble.
once poor
who is rich
and I'm in the same boat with diseases
and swallow with spoons without coughing.
again it seems.
again it seems.

controlling dreams at a distance,
at a long distance,
Yes, in the autumn we were dancing with leaves.
look outside turns to look inside
by the type of transformation a man-werewolf.
there is a barcode on the back.
at the turn of the right choice. Stop.
Stop.
running dreams from a distance
at the subconscious level,
despite the fact that I know nothing.
I only remember green eyes
who have been dreaming for a year now.
I would remove this quiet curse,
read about the mentally ill,
about drug addicts and trips
and now I don't want to leave
behind such a huge set of paint on a brush
I want to throw it at everything ugly.
driving dreams from a distance
but forgetfulness takes its toll.
on the example of bad signs I did not breathe,
only walked staggeringly.
closed his eyes.
did not ask.
I simply don’t have the strength for your requests of the same type.
your imposingness fundamentally contradicts me.
amusement like an eclipse of the sun
and expectation of unexpected sleep.
come.
PleonAzm rules in my head
and changes names and melts already named
and rest.
control your dreams at a distance -
it's like a lottery with no solutions,
as in life, every step is undoubtedly correct.