Нойз МС - выдыхай - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tighten me for the last time, poke me with my face in the glass, crush me, carcass my passion, I will smoke ... The pain on the filter is dirty, brown spot - that's it, that's it, everything,

What will remain from you, Uranus is my future house and is unlikely to like it there ... Gray ash will show off down, those dreams that will never come true, they are unlikely to be smoked at BIS,

If there is a chance, then one of a hundred ... you poison my nicotine, you cough with my resins, exhale my last smoke rather and close the window, otherwise it is cold ...

Our staircase into the sky turned out to be a shaken rubdiner, suitable only to get a bank from the mezzanine, but I was ready to scraping it to the clouds, spite of the prohibitions

And sometimes closed from the inside, sometimes the goal seemed close, soon crawled, I called you, but you stayed below, raised my eyes, asked me to go back, but I didn’t get off, I kept repeating to you about the heavens, I thought that I could decide for myself. two people thought that it would be better for us from my ideas and, clinging to hope, as for clothes, burden, farther from you to the step, but the stairs to the sky turned out to be a dashed stepladder, suitable only to get it with Antresoli can, take it under the mouse, take it to the pantry, let it dust, forgive me for everything and for the sake of God, stop me to dream ...

Exhale soon ... My soul, outside, is closely, in your lungs there is so little space ... Exhale it soon ... My soul, outside, is close, in your lungs there is so little space, but to be honest, I am to blame for everything myself...