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I bolted the doors

To escape from their party

I covered my ears and drank wine

Hands were beating on the door, why the hell is he so boring?


Literally a day ago

You jumped, you screamed

Have fun with you

Empty inside


Enough, I tasted it, don't drizzle

Let go of your hand, I have a lot of strength

I need to see my muse - sadness, forgive me

The ray of light disappeared behind the door

Merged with loneliness

My engine didn't beat at all


With the muse in battle

Clutched to death

Okay where you are not

You all


I count the scars on my heart in a column

I'm in pain and I'm alive, we're not together, no

I count the scars on my heart in a column

There's no room for another wound, no


Yes, I told you, I spoke meanly

Yes I did how so? hurt her

Bitch is half the trouble, lava is the floor, run

There's boiling water in the wound, there's electric current, imagine the pain


Camera, motor - you are corpses

One against the crowd

Don't tell me who you are

Don't tell me what you are

Don't tell me where you are

Don't tell me who you're with

You are my troubles

I'm drowning in delirium


I don’t see what I should, what I should see

I close my eyes because my soul is tormented

I don’t see what I should, what I should see

I'm losing my mind, everything is slipping out of my hands.


I count the scars on my heart in a column

I'm hurt and I'm alive, we're not together, no

I count the scars on my heart in a column

There's no room for another wound, no


No place

No place