Адаптация Пчёл - Драйв
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It is stupid to be stupid on the threshold
no one has left here alive
You think a lot
You think in vain
You still don't have time to get anywhere
You can fight into the glass into the walls
you can tear yourself to pieces

Lips were numb with anger
Hands trembled the words scratched his throat
Masks grew to faces, letting the roots
Deep and for a long time
on relaxed veins on stretched strings
For those who were unfulfilled

You have a lot of questions for him
he has one answer
Wings will grow
will become bright and clear
In the meantime, do not be afraid

But why does the sky look
The sky is gloomy
Riding mean tears
Does it condemn you
It was your conscience
What is there to think about when
You need to go ahead
you need to go on the heads, apart from the losses
Perhaps you are the best
So what is easier for you
farther
In constant skirmishes
for a short moment of its existence
Forgot who we are
Forgot the most important most important
so we stand on the threshold restless
Hands threw up
what will happen next
You have a lot of questions for him
he has one answer
Wings will grow
will become bright and clear
In the meantime, do not be afraid
There will be time - there will be forces to fix everything
Wings will grow to become bright and clear
wings will grow bright and clear
Wings will grow