Коля Стравинский - Быть может
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Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Little wounds of an empty soul
They grow and hide with us
Outskirts bedrooms and floors
Brought up all the qualities in me

Not too much, okay
Even with an excavator
Dig it up and you'll definitely buy it back soon
And if in a stalemate
Take a shovel and
Roy with yourself

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

It scratches and scrapes from the inside
Starting your path to depression
Sometimes I want to hit my head on the ice
And stick it inside right here

Bulldozer bucket
We carry and take out
Cast iron weight of quiet inner sadness
But if we drown and
Rowing with palms
We dig our pain

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere

Perhaps a psychologist
Digging up soil from childhood traumas
There's a shrapnel under the skin
He's out there somewhere, he's out there somewhere