Kavabanga - Дым
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My heart is stitched to the point of exhaustion
The city at night is empty, as if it had died out
I walk its streets
Not having learned to hate you again
Rain, pouring down
Tear me from the earth
Into the sky, for my wings are cut off and I am powerless
Love is sometimes a dull, cruel chemistry
And there are no messages, no airlines to it
Only
Smoke tangles in my hair
The scent of the past still lingers nearby
Promise, promise
That you're breaking my heart
For something more
Running into my dreams at night
Don't leave me even the slightest chance
Promise, promise
That you won't touch my wounds
While the pain is still alive
We can make it look like
As if everything was heading this way
And it's even easier for us this way
And maybe it's not me
Breaking down, dropping everything to go to you at 3 a.m.
Her explosive Beauty
First it attracts like a magnet
Then it creates a queue
And sometimes it's so hard to call
But the phone is hopelessly broken
Hands on my neck
That warmed me so much on days when melancholy and cold crush me
Hands on my neck, but this time they stupidly squeeze my throat like a vice
Your delicate scent - it has led me back so many times and does it again
I am already captivated by you and I will be killed by you, but I will only look for an excuse
Smoke tangles in my hair
The scent of the past still lingers nearby
Promise, promise
That you are breaking my heart
For something more
Running into my dreams at night
Don't leave me even the slightest chance
Promise, promise
That you won't touch my wounds
While the pain is still alive
Smoke tangles in my hair
The scent of the past still lingers nearby
Promise, promise
That you are breaking my heart
For something more
Running into dreams at night
Don't leave me even the slightest chance
Promise, promise
That you won't touch my wounds
While the pain is still alive