- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- Outsight
- Студия
- Z-studio
- Текст
- Sleep, wake, wait, wake up again,
You trust in me, well, hate you, why in me
Only me, only for me, back to your world.
Light, tea, what's the time, day,
You've called, throw me away ,
Trust in, wait for, love you, don't chase me
Testing my head, giving a chance.
Against the reasons
Going down, against all answers
Asking more, my time - too much disorder.
This expectations can be true.
Against all reasons I'm not to simple,
Damn, 'tis boring.
This madness can be a show to them.
No light, go back to my world,
No sense, so I am through all
Of this, I am like a mold,
I know, I've heard!
I'm dead, so I am through all
Of this, I feel stone cold,
My lifes, I'm going home,
I'm going, I'm going, gone.
Yes, 'tis my shelter, I'm nothing but the looser,
Yes, 'tis my shelter, I'm nothing but the looser,
Yes, 'tis my shelter, I'm nothing but the looser,
Yes, 'tis my shelter, I'm nothing but the fool.