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Создам мирок свой, чтоб накрыться с головой
И умру под всеми лампами мнений под мастерами сравнений
Въебу микро чтобы орать потом скажу что песни
Это все не жизнь ты не подумай, просто слушай. Где ты?!
И я уже не жалею, мне наверно уже похуй давно
Въебал в колонки первый стих и распахнул окно
Пора лететь бы вниз, я разгоняю свой пульс
Красной картиной на асфальт но так боюсь снова
Если не ждут и там не ждут тут просто что то между
Наверно был живой теперь наверно нежить
Всех подъебу аккордом и раздавать буду нежность
Типо не одинок их много типо нужен им слышь
Я не понятен буду всем, непонятен и тебе
Непонятен буду в мире цифровых бесед
В стихах напомню о тебе, в себе забуду на совсем
Чтоб дальше жить и тут немного притвориться
Под облаками перспектив сгорает мой последний стих
Который мерится часами что длинною в жизнь
Уже десятый где то том попробуй все остановить
Своими выстрелами в грудь не в пустоту
Создам мирок свой, чтоб ты там а я с тобой но вряд ли
Ведь я хреновый режиссер зато бы смог сценарий
Здесь много было что не так но перепутал черновик
Я разгильдяй и нет путей и мне найти их вряд ли
Из нас не вышло друзей и даже просто знакомых
6 месяцев на том и медленно так из комы
Искомый я искомая мы растерялись не найти
Меня среди имен в сети тебя среди толпы
Здесь столько песен о тебе, но отыграла и титры
Мне будет что еще сказать пока есть краски в палитре
Ну а пока меня тут ждут или тут что то между
Наверно был живой теперь наверно нежить
Потухнет свет в окне а я всем расскажу за нежность
Что типо одинок и нету никого тут слышь!
Create our world to cover up your head
And I will die under all the opinions of opinions under the masters of comparisons
I will go to micro to yell then I will say that the songs
This is not life you don’t think, just listen. Where are you?!
And I no longer regret, I probably have a long fuck for a long time
Put the first verse into the speakers and opened the window
It's time to fly down, I disperse my pulse
Red picture on asphalt but I'm so afraid again
If they are not waiting and there they are not waiting here just something between
Probably alive now probably undead
I will drive all the chord and distribute tenderness
Like not alone, they like they need a lot of they hear them
I will not be clear to everyone, I am not clear to you
I will be incomprehensible in the world of digital conversations
In verses I will remind you of you, in myself I will forget at all
To continue to live and here you pretend a little
Under the clouds of prospects, my last verse burns
Which measured for hours that is long to life
Already the tenth somewhere volume try to stop everything
With your shots in the chest is not in the void
Will create our own world, so you are there and I am with you but hardly
After all, I am a shitty director, but I would be able to scenario
There was a lot here not so, but a draft confused
I am accelerated and there are no ways and I hardly find them
Friends and even just acquaintances did not come out of us
6 months on that and slowly so out of a coma
I am the desired I was confused not to find
Among the names on the network are among you among the crowd
There are so many songs about you, but the credits have also played
I will have something else to say while there are paints in the palette
In the meantime, they are waiting for me here or something between
Probably alive now probably undead
The light will go out in the window and I will tell everyone for tenderness
What is like lonely and there is no one here!
And I will die under all the opinions of opinions under the masters of comparisons
I will go to micro to yell then I will say that the songs
This is not life you don’t think, just listen. Where are you?!
And I no longer regret, I probably have a long fuck for a long time
Put the first verse into the speakers and opened the window
It's time to fly down, I disperse my pulse
Red picture on asphalt but I'm so afraid again
If they are not waiting and there they are not waiting here just something between
Probably alive now probably undead
I will drive all the chord and distribute tenderness
Like not alone, they like they need a lot of they hear them
I will not be clear to everyone, I am not clear to you
I will be incomprehensible in the world of digital conversations
In verses I will remind you of you, in myself I will forget at all
To continue to live and here you pretend a little
Under the clouds of prospects, my last verse burns
Which measured for hours that is long to life
Already the tenth somewhere volume try to stop everything
With your shots in the chest is not in the void
Will create our own world, so you are there and I am with you but hardly
After all, I am a shitty director, but I would be able to scenario
There was a lot here not so, but a draft confused
I am accelerated and there are no ways and I hardly find them
Friends and even just acquaintances did not come out of us
6 months on that and slowly so out of a coma
I am the desired I was confused not to find
Among the names on the network are among you among the crowd
There are so many songs about you, but the credits have also played
I will have something else to say while there are paints in the palette
In the meantime, they are waiting for me here or something between
Probably alive now probably undead
The light will go out in the window and I will tell everyone for tenderness
What is like lonely and there is no one here!
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