7 Раса - Разучился - разговаривать, думать, плакать
текст песни

I will climb into a liter jar,
And I will be covered with a green lid,
I will press my forehead to the cold wall,
Because I am too much ...

All - grayness, slush,
I don't want anything, I have forgotten how to
Talk, think, cry.
Without both.

I'm lying in a hot bath
I look at the ceiling glass
A sense of humor refused
I'm tired of myself.
It became sick ...

All - grayness, slush,
I don't want anything, I have forgotten how to
Talk, think, cry.
Without both.
(I do not want anything... )