'ASta - Утопи все чувства - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

*Drown all feelings*

"Drown all the feelings, thoughts, connected with us. In fact, you and I are as different, disposable as razor blades. One cut, a little deeper and we are almost killed"

I don't know how to start at all, what to write about now when you want to shout from pain for you,

And I endure and worry everything from the inside, like a meat grinder through my soul to scroll all the feelings.

What my inner world has turned into, you look at the excitements of the film from the unnecessary fucking love.

I cause pain to many, not reciprocating, and I suffer with all sincerity dependence,

I guess everyone that I do not wish the relationship, with the amulet on your neck with you presented.

Everyone says: “Forget”, “moved”, “it was obsessed with it”, but they don’t even imagine how much it got attached to you.

And the thoughts are those that go only into inspiration about you, I don’t understand what the hell are so sick of you, I know our fate will not cross, they are like 2 lines nearby, but parallel.

"Drown all the feelings, thoughts, connected with us. In fact, you and I are as different, disposable as razor blades. One cut, a little deeper and we are almost killed"

These lines feed on my spiritual pain and their meaning is not only the banal I love you.

This is the last text filled with any feelings, closing inside, I take emotions to zero.

I'm writing now on wet paper from tears,

But in any case, it is better than showing your tears mom.

I am sitting in the bathroom now in the same place where I had a scolding with my mother, I wanted to cut my veins.

And you remember, I came to try to calm me down, but I had enough that you just hugged.

I remember did not understand

Why was so much painted, now all the same paint

It flows in tears with mud

Leaving the black traces of the drones on the face.

You do not understand all the pain, a stranger soul-sink.

You became indifferent

But nothing, got used to

You just know

That without you I drooped a bit.

“Drown all the feelings, thoughts related to us. In fact, you and I are as different, disposable as razor blades. One cut, a little deeper and we are almost killed” 2p.