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A walk around the city at two in the morning under a cold wave of a punk
And at home and fences rush past
Neon, sphophores and banks

Snow breaks off, ice breaks
I break off both and run
Running from problems
I am running away from myself
From the walls giving me

I have some strange dreams
I dream of some strange people
My feelings? Like in hell
Served a cold lunch on the dish

And there is nothing
There is nothing at all
There is neither joy nor grief nor happiness
It remains only to walk in the dark
And think what will happen tomorrow

It remains only to dream and walk
Go along the edges of a dark mouth
And in the event of a breakdown, come to terms,
Leave. Do not go away

But it won't work, it doesn't happen
Alas and if you want to stay
Then choose the right path and go
Go and don't turn around

Run and do not turn around !!!