SmileBOX - Одноразовая роль
текст песни

head in dreams
Parsing the paintings
You will remain the plot
I will shoot again in the back of a sluggish summer
I will throw weakness to the bottom
where is his abyss tears
Lonely cartridge
The last secret
Conscience is tortured
My body is breathing in evil
On the verge is panic
I am like alive
That world is impeccable
He looks in the face
Allergy to everything
what is next to you

let me go through the veins of bright thoughts
overturn this air
I breathe upside down
panting from the quality of life
prematurely poisoned by her void

Beat my hands
And in the hands the whole world
sewed all her stupid things with threads
Torn pocket of heavenly luminaries
left only dark streets inside

Wait until spring
hiding a lie in makeup
no answer
her silence became a little more
than bright light.