Yuka - АХ
текст песни

I'm sorry, it's my fault
I'm a bit stupid
And I don't understand your thoughts
These meanings are incomprehensible
How profound are the ideas of views
So absolute are the principles of life
I shouldn't stand next to them
It's better for me to stand to the side
In principle
I'm sorry, it's my fault
The range of the mind is the size of lipstick
Explain it clearly with your fingers
What's true is incomprehensible to me
I can even forget how to breathe
Without the help of outside devices
I'll keep the cross on my hand
So I can sob about it tomorrow
Oh, I could cry
Like rain and snow
Slush
After all, there's a roof above me
So no one can hear
How day and night I
Stumble in my breaths
I could cry, ah
I'm sorry, it's my fault
I hit you somewhere
With a whistle through your head and throat
Hit an important organ of life
For some reason I felt It hurts
I couldn't find it in my head
That at least something, at least once,
Would be equal to mine
Forgive me, it's my fault
Tactless sarcasm
I just don't like your green anymore
And the stinging "how are you?"
But what's the matter?
Who did this?
I don't know the truth myself
But I'll cry for us, really
Oh, I could cry
Like rain and snow
Slush
After all, there's a roof over me
So no one can hear
How day and night I
Stumble in my breath
I could cry, ah
Forgive me, it's my fault
But I don't need you
The word of a stranger is more dear, forgive me
Not another word of post-irony
About what could have been and didn't happen
What didn't happen by chance and genre
I'll gather more tears
I'll cry tomorrow