TRITIA - Танцевать на углях
текст песни

Why should I leave the apartment,
To listen to someone fighting for rights,
To envy those who are slightly more beautiful,
To laugh at those who are slightly weaker?
Why should I confess my feelings to her,
If love is mute and blind,
If later it will be sad again
To realize that it's past...
And everyone hurts, so much, so much,
It hurts, so much, so much,
It hurts, so much, so much,
It hurts, so much, so much...
It hurts, like
Dancing on coals
To December hits
And pretending everything is wonderful,
And turning up the volume on the radio.
Exploding like fireworks,
In front of everyone,
To then find myself alone again,
Turning into things flying down...
Flying down.
Please, don't wake me—I'm still in the dream.
I won't wake up—no, I was burned there. Yes, there was a party on our street too,
But we weren't among those invited.
I know: I can't become someone else.
I know: everyone who's close to me won't last forever.
One day, for me too,
All the cities will fall silent...
And it hurts, so hurts, so hurts,
It hurts, so hurts, so hurts,
It hurts, so hurts, so...
It hurts, like...
Dancing on coals
To December hits
And pretending that everything is wonderful,
And turning up the volume on the radio.
Exploding like fireworks,
In front of everyone,
Only to find myself alone again,
Turning into embers flying down...
Flying down...
And pretending that everything is wonderful,
And turning up the volume on the radio,
Only to find myself alone again,
Turning into embers flying down...
Flying down.