hollyomen - Хлорка
текст песни

The wind smells of chlorine, tickling my face
Time is a fabric where there are more than five hundred threads
Many styles, I yearn to find my own
Yesterday was sour, I wrote bad music
The days pass by, not to be forgotten, not to disappear
Spirit and strength in my head, only a stimulus
Everyone dreams of losing excess weight
Fears strangle like a fishing line, a check is needed
Cash comes if the head is working
Teeth shrink from anxiety, it short-circuits
I'll exchange cakes for care until Saturday
Sable furs from the closet for hugs until the grave
The horizon is uneven, I'm a real wild child
We'll share equally with those who provide help
It's not cold under the bridge, it's just lonely there
I wear a mask on my face, I see through God's eyes
Doorways are wider, light at the mention of it
If the air is heated, I go under the ice
I'm in the shade under a maple tree in a clearing near the house
I decide to drop everything to start dancing anew
The wrought-iron pattern has been watching for a hundred years
It saw shoulder straps, tassels from epaulets
It saw me as a child, scratched up in the evening
It saw failures and drooping shoulders
It was interesting because it was restless
We went through all this, but I still have a full clip
Fading curtain, drawings on the wallpaper
The developed frames won't let you forget the hero
Her money excites her, but I was born against it
I stand across the path, I have more and more assets
Beautiful eyes, but too many resentments
For now, I'm on the brakes, we'll see what happens next
The horizon is uneven, I'm a real wild child
We'll share equally with those who provide help
It's not cold under the bridge, it's just lonely there
I wear a mask on my face, I see through God's eyes
Crowds in food courts, impersonal nerds
The rabble in the gallery walk along the same paths
You exchange freedom for hugs from the doorstep
No I believe in the reasons because they don't affect me.