Жизнь
Сережа Местный
Life
Back to not shaving, repeating the same routine
Smoking, not sleeping, music never stops
Not praying, not asking, not staying silent, not screaming
Leaving, go away, I'll let go
No, not sad, lost but not searching
Wind, please don't blow out my candle
Let me go, I'll leave, give me light in the darkness
God will show me the way, I'll manage, I'll go through
Ooo, the wind still howls the same
Decayed on the outside, burning inside, pure light fades
Long gone are the days of being children, pretending to be grown-ups
If we stayed silent, it means we haven't written yet
The residential area is already asleep somewhere around 10
And I've weighed everything in my mind, using mold
It's cold, put on a hood, and puff on the third plan
Another bachelor dinner
Come on, scream, just don't stay silent
You hung the lock yourself, gave yourself the keys
Close the door, leave, you're not there, you're inside
Everything that sinks, everything that burns, you burn it
Now the days melt away, weekdays within the walls of the neighborhood
Not for concerts, for my beats to rock at home
This is promo, can you hear my promo?
Chaos for the managers, radio waves