Sever - P.S.
текст песни

Live to love, remaining yourself.
Live even for those who will never understand me.
I will fly past gray cold houses.
Where the light burns, you will find my pain ...
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Come on, go on, live your past
But I can't do that, I'm just sick
From the fact that the last day is the same exactly
all the same bleeds the heart, all the same lines

I need a doctor, urgently
I need the one who does not want
Torn to shreds
my body
And the one that really wants to give birth to a son and daughter to me
And to be with me the rest of the days until the sun burned

And by the way, I even once believed
that I will find love before I find the north
And I don't care that I experienced pain first,
Everything that will not kill me, I believe, make me stronger

time does not heal and not easier for me
and the opinion of people, everything is also not impeccable
I began to look at things easier and think in decisive
I go straightening my shoulders, crying, nothing forever

And then I will pay my executioner
Let him kill all thoughts, I don't want anymore
look for some meaning, in your eyes and faces
He will do everything quickly, not forcing him to suffer

dispelled the ashes of burned letters in the cities,
Isn't I there now? In every rustle of leaves,
Among deception, envy, self -interest
You just smile at me, I will live here
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Live to love, remaining yourself.
Live even for those who will never understand me.
I will fly past gray cold houses.
Where the light burns, you will find my pain ...
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destroy the dream again, about echoes
I lost the hope of finding my soul plunging
into the puddle of their illusions, the horror of their emotions
Do people need to believe? No, to hell with society

Let me be extra like a layer of dust on the roof
I will breathe on evil let them spray saliva
Let me be cursed three times, I'm closer to God
I tried to be the same too long

Everything is as before in this social troupe
it's so hard to find a friend, and so everything is super
have your own corner, laptop plate soup
and grind your teeth so as not to seem stupid

walk in a circle, walk around clubs
Holding the hand, another girlfriend
talk about topics that everyone loves
And forever forget what taste her lips

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Live to love, remaining yourself.
Live even for those who will never understand me.
I will fly past gray cold houses.
Where the light burns, you will find my pain ...
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I tried so many times to find the answer
where to get a needle, and how to darn the heart
where to look for a way out if there is no way out
And why is my best friend, this is a sequences

breaking its reflection in a puddle,
I will leave the shores along the edge of the Ob
there only I circles in the headphones
my bit, I don’t hear my help

I know everyone fucking if I feel good
My funeral will not collect and three but
They are so crazy about the country that every asshole is in it,
He will understand that he is in full shit

Remember her, there is no sense, there is one shot,
But I don't have enough
I put the whole clip at me, it won't hurt me
I do not care