Эсчевский - Стержень
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What doesn't kill - but hits like a traumatic weapon

Words - in which you lied to me for some reason

She told me it was a failure

I only know you were wrong!

Everything that seemed useless before

I search for hope in something every day

We began to forget everything and see each other less often

Thoughts became better

- but not outwardly

I remember the boys, as if there was a grinding sound inside

Some couldn't handle the rush - others were tough as a nut

Each of us has grown up and will never be the same

Fate breaks the core inside - that's one of the costs

What doesn't kill - but hits like a traumatic weapon

Words - in which you lied to me for some reason

She told me it was a failure

I only know you were wrong!

What doesn't kill - but hits like a traumatic weapon

Words - in which you lied to me for some reason

She told me it was a failure

I only know you were wrong!

We stand guard like this - training our core

A regime in which a fool's shoes fly off in an instant

As if Stechkin would shoot your ego with buckshot

And you can't heal the wounds here with more than a first aid kit

So much has suddenly piled on fragile shoulders

What affected the mind - used to hurt the liver

Each of us has grown and will never be the same

Fate breaks the core inside - that's one of the costs

What doesn't kill - but hits like a traumatic weapon

Words - in which you lied to me for some reason

She told me it was a failure

I only know you were wrong!

What doesn't kill, but hits like a traumatic weapon.

Words—in which you lied to me for some reason.

She told me it was a failure.

I only know that you were wrong!