MR.БЭНИШ - Одиночество
текст песни

Last night lives at the bottom of a bottle
Morning, coffee, trumpet wheezing
Shower, spam and links in mail
Came out.Houses tremble from walking

Lost lines of a song that escaped
I inhale smoke, I exhale steam
On orange wipers and yellow leaves
The sun-ball looks through the clouds

Along the street, drenched in cold rain
People flock to the stream
Into the gaping mouth of the metro
Crowd whirlpool

And yesterday the new string sagged
Untuned love - no attraction
And there is no meaning in life
If there is no continuation after death

I see it is born from the void
Something similar to what I always knew
“Careful, the doors are closing!”
Something neutral, between no and yes

I'll just move through space
Without determining where - up or down
What a wonderful journey
Reality and creativity compromise

Subway from the underground womb
Spit out us running cross like lava
Beer displays on the left
To drink or not to drink – that is the question

I look closely at the sky
All attempts to dissolve are just a shadow
Feelings: who am I?who did you become?who wasn't?
Of how far this wet day is from me

My loneliness
My loneliness is my thrill