5 a.m - Живые мертвецы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And what, if neither you nor for a long time there is no time. We once lay down and went to bed. And woke up by alive corpses. We go through the streets, we talk with even live people, go to study. Always close, but maybe already dead. Do you remember those stripes on my hands? Strips made by blade. You remember, yes. I remember your turn of your tears. I do not know almost nothing, but surely I am sure that I am not indifferent to you. Will a person who is still root due to the fact that I don't need this life anymore? I doubt. Perhaps it is more and no. Perhaps I died then from blood loss. Blinked and no longer numbered in the lists of living. And your tears ... After all, you are not a tearful girl to roar because of me. Then I thought that way. You are the guy. The guy who knows me all my life. The only real friend. The guy who roared from my unwillingness to live. And it is not worth it, you yourself already know it. You know that hands are not without traces from the blade. As soon as the stripes became invisible, the reason appeared to make new ones. So when did we die? Perhaps that at night when our lips unexpectedly come in touch for you? You did not want, but I was impatient. You could die from the surprise, and I am from the awareness of the stupidity of my act. Died at the moment when you closed my eyes, answering my unexpected gust and not trying to push me away from myself, pressed against the bed with black sheets, got involved in this nonsense. Died at the moment when they decided to believe that nothing was between us. Neither kisses, no touch, nor emotions of that night.

Two dead people walk through the streets who are so stupid that they did not even notice their own death. Do not notice only from the fact that all this world is not needed at all, when there are two living corpses from each other.